ILGM – Editor’s Choice (2026)
ILGM is the US‑focused seed bank with a germination guarantee and fast shipping. Trusted by thousands of growers nationwide.
- ✅ Auto-flowering & feminized seeds
- ✅ High germination rate
- ✅ Fast US shipping
- ✅ Excellent customer support
Herbies Seeds
Herbies Seeds offers a huge selection with worldwide shipping. A solid choice for international growers.
- ✅ Wide variety of strains
- ✅ Reliable shipping
- ✅ Good customer service
- ✅ Payment options available
Crop King Seeds
Crop King Seeds offers a variety of Canadian strains. Slightly lower ratings but still a good option for many growers.
- ✅ Canadian strains
- ✅ Reliable shipping
- ✅ Decent customer support
- ✅ Payment options
Cherry Zkittlez seeds—man, where do I even start? These little bastards are like candy-coated grenades. You think you’re getting something sweet and mellow, and then boom—your brain’s floating sideways and your legs forget how to walk straight. It’s a hybrid, yeah, but it leans heavy into that indica couch-lock zone if you’re not careful. I’ve seen people take two hits and just melt into the upholstery like they were born there.
Grows bushy. Like, real thick. Not tall and lanky like some sativas that look like they’re trying to escape the grow tent. Cherry Zkittlez stays low, spreads out, gets dense. Sticky too—resin clings to your fingers like sap from a pissed-off tree. Smells like a fruit stand exploded. Cherry, sure, but also this weird sour funk underneath, like someone dropped a bag of Skittles in a compost bin and somehow it turned into perfume. Sounds gross. Smells amazing.
And the high? Jesus. It’s not just strong—it’s sneaky. First you’re giggling at absolutely nothing, then you’re staring at your own hand like it’s a foreign object. Time gets weird. Music sounds better. Food tastes like it was made by angels. Then—bam—you’re out. Not asleep exactly, just… gone. Like your soul took a smoke break and forgot to come back.
I grew a batch last fall. Outdoor. Got lucky with the weather—dry, sunny, just enough breeze to keep the mold off. She finished early too, which is rare for something this fruity. Usually the sweet strains take their damn time. Not this one. She was ready before I was. Harvested her in late September, and by October I was handing out jars to friends like some kind of stoned Santa Claus.
One buddy said it made him cry. Not from sadness—just overwhelmed. Like his brain couldn’t handle how good he felt. I believe him. It’s that kind of strain. Emotional. Introspective. But also dumb as hell if you overdo it. Don’t smoke this before a job interview or anything involving math. Or talking to your mom.
Seeds aren’t always easy to find. When they pop up, they go fast. People hoard them. I get it. If you find a good pheno—one of those sticky, purple-tinged monsters—you hold onto it like it’s the last Twinkie on Earth. Clone it. Baby it. Name it if you want. Just don’t let it go.
Honestly, I don’t even know if I like it. Sometimes it’s too much. Too sweet, too heavy, too… everything. But then I roll one up and forget why I was mad. Or sad. Or whatever. It’s like therapy, but cheaper and way more fun. Unless you green out. Then it’s just you, the floor, and a lot of regret.
Anyway. Cherry Zkittlez. Grow it if you can. Smoke it if you dare. Just don’t say I didn’t warn you.