Super Sour Diesel reviews

Very High Quality strain Very distinct smell , very appealing medical strain perfect for marijuana connoisseurs 10/10

best sour I ever smoked

One of my favorites.

A favorite sativa among active people. Super Sour Diesel is an extremely uplifting and energetic strain. The taste excites the taste buds with strong citrus flavors. A sweet pungent aroma caresses the air after smoking. Recommended with a nice hike to an amazing view. Enjoy!

Very tasty! Great daytime smoke.

After a couple different batches of this, I've found it to be a bit too speedy and narcotic for my tastes - almost like a more potent, slightly longer lasting Green Crack type high, with the raciness of Sour Diesel added to that. I had a little month-or-so honeymoon with this strain then eventually stopped smoking it, it was just too much for me, and I generally like extremely stimulating weed, so that is saying something.

Strain: Super Sour Diesel (Super Silver Haze / Sour Diesel cross -- Sativa) THC: 23.26% CBD: 0.10% Location found: Sweet Leaf Date purchased: 4.8.16 Price: $8.00/g Weight: 1.05g Method of Consumption: Herb Iron and small bong Smell: This mix is beautiful. I have had it several times before and I remember quickly why I keep returning to this strain I discovered back around when Rec went legal in Oregon. It is another earthy diesel smell that packed a fairly good punch. Look: Tight machine trimmed nug. A little dry from this location but still crystal coated, light green and orange hair covering the entire dense nug. Taste: Worth it for this alone. If you can find a 20% THC version that is pretty by you, give it a taste. It is almost better, but not quite, tasting than some of the Sour Diesels I have enjoyed before. It is the best of the diesel strains mixed within the earthy wonderfulness of the Super Silver Haze. Recommendation for medicine: To me, it is an uplifting strain. Helps with creativity. It has stress, pain and PTSD relieving qualities too.

open the bag and I see 3 giant doo-doo log turds, each one 7 grams or more. Fat, rotund, covered in red hairs and frosted the fuck up with trichomes, these giant weed-dongs looked like a green and glazed baby's arm that was throbbing, so ripe and firm. It waited, rigid from the cure, waiting for the chance to fist fuck my mind and cornhole my sense of reality. so damn intense and cerebral was the high, it sort of felt like I was mellowly tripping balls as I lay in the pitch black of my room, tool's "10,000 days" album provided the perfect soundtrack to my funhouse/ horror-core head trip throughout space and time.