New Grower Thiers a Hairyman in the cupboard/SourCrack/TyroneSpecial

Happy healthy looking plants Hairyman, and wife. You're going to nail this.
 
Happy healthy looking plants Hairyman, and wife. You're going to nail this.

Sure hope so pal,but i read enough threads ta know its early days, but i got my fingers crossed, not thinking further than the next seven days, i just going ta carry on with water and root juice untill them coytlens( however they spelt) start ta die back,seems a plan? then start on veg nute's (bio-grow)
 
Thanks for the rep Duggy and Duckster, lol ille find you another verse ducky
 
Just for you pal

Put on that old grey corset
If it don't fit, force it
The boys will be coming in today
And like the bees make honey
Get out and make some money
In the good old fashioned way
 
Welcome Tetra9, its gone too smoothly up to this point get ready for a rough ride
 
Great progress mate! Well done so far :)
 
Just for you pal

Put on that old grey corset
If it don't fit, force it
The boys will be coming in today
And like the bees make honey
Get out and make some money
In the good old fashioned way

I knew it! Hairy you are too twisted for color TV
 
Do you remember this one?


Ever' mornin' won't you wake up early cook me great big T-bone steak
Serve it to me in bed go on the street and hustle bring me back all the money you make
Won't you rub my body with sweet scented oil, cool me with a 'lectric fan
Run to the church fall down on your knees say "Lord I wanna thank you for that man"

And I'll call that true love, true and sweet
That ain't the kind of love I'm gettin'
But baby that's the kind of love I need

I wanna come home every evenin' to a great big meal of wine and roasted pheasant
I want you to say to me "Ray, hey this is Susy, this is Kay, I brought 'em both home to you for a present"
When "The Man" downs my door and finds my stash, won't you tell 'em it belongs to you
And when you're sittin' in the slam tell all the other chickies when they get out they should look me up too

And I'll call that true love, true and sweet
That ain't the kind of love I'm gettin'
But baby that's the kind of love I need

Some guy accuses me of foolin' with his wife and threatens to take me apart
Points a gun at me, I want you to jump in the middle and take the bullet in your own heart
And as you're lyin' on the floor and dyin', I want you to look up at me and say
"Hey Ray I'm sorry I messed up your rug, just roll my body out of the way"

And I'll call that true love, true and sweet
That ain't the kind of love I'm gettin'
But baby that's the kind of love I need

Hollywood calls you on the telephone I want you to turn down the part
And when we're ballin' baby, ride on top so I never ever strain my heart

And I'll call that true love, true and sweet
That ain't the kind of love I'm gettin'.

lmao
 
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