Flo

I've suffered from a seizure disorder for about ten years now. About a year ago, I stopped taking the pills they were feeding me and got my Medical Marihuana Card. The majority of the cannabis that I've smoked since I quit taking pills and picked up the pipe has been Flo. It's been a year and I haven't had a seizure yet.

I really enjoy Flo. Being a Sativa-head, I find myself naturally inclined to select Sativa, or Sativa-dominant, strains. I ended up picking Flo by accident since the dispensary was out of Bruce Banner, my original selection. Flo didn't let me down. In flower form, this strain smells like candy. It's the sweetest smelling strain I've come across - so sweet, you'd think the trichomes were actually grannules of sugar. They are not - I can assure you of that. The smoke is very smooth, very easy, and never really made me cough a whole lot. It tasted different than it smelled - it actually tasted just like a diesel when I smoked it. And, in fact - it FELT like a diesel when I smoked it. Even better. From the perspective of the high, this strain provides a good, head-heavy high with nice body effects to balance it all out. It's an energetic strain, but this is a fantastic Sativa for an anxiety patient, as I never once felt any sort of anxiety on this bud. It won't completely waste you - but you'll feel really darn great when you smoke this. I'd like to note, as well: my creativity while I smoke this strain is off the charts. This is going to become my go-to whenever I want to write a song. Highly recommended.

Goggles on. Air tank attached. Flippers secure. And jump! You splash into the water. Engulfed as it surrounds your body. As the immersion settles in, you find your bearings. There seems to be something curvy in the middle of the ocean right there. You start swimming towards it. Hmm... it seems to be a little bit harder to move than you remember it being not under the influence of water pressure, but it's not impossible. It is only water after all. It's not like you were stuck under a rock or some... WHZEEOOOM! That curvy thing turned out to be an underwater current! And now you're in it. WEEEEE!! As the current pushes you through the ocean, you feel the water press firmly against your goggles. You feel it glide over your shoulders. As you continue to soar through the ocean, you are whizzed by sights you've only ever seen on National Geographic. Colorful reefs. Exotic fish. Dolphins getting high off a puffer fish. You bro fist one of them. You can't believe the sights you've seen. So much information. Such little time to observe. Then the current spits you out of the ocean. Yea, straight out of it like Compton. You fly through the air, crash through the roof of your house, and fall right onto your couch where you're writing reviews for weed.