Poll: Photo Of The Month - November 2010

[cocktail frank]

it was the bug or triesel for me.
but being it's budshots, i rolled w/ them swollen calyx's.
but the cat picture was very creative.

can we shop the cat onto the triesel and have a joint win?
there i go again, thinking bout weed, joint, lol

 

[Hrpuffnkush]

Chrome and Karma Nailed some Top of The Line Felines !!!

 

[accessndx]

Doc Triesel....bombarded by gamma rays....

Doc Triesel....bombarded by gamma rays....

PHILLTHY SMASH!!!!!

 

[mugenbao]

Man, so many fine choices... After a great deal of thought, had to choose the Triesel. It just looks so damned yummy.

 

[GreatLakes THC]

I hate bugs. In every form. So even as cute as that caterpillar is it still gave me the heeby jeebies. Had to go with DimeBag65 - Purple Diesel. Triesel was a close second.

GreatLakes THC

 

[TrichyTrichy]

close race!!!

 

[!PeAcE!]

xevinieto8 AWESOME PIC.
My wifes words "yum this is going to be an awesome dinner...NOM NOM NOM NOM" filling in the blank for the catepiller...such clarity though and its awesome how he is literally eating it.

 

[SOTF420]

I voted for the best BUD shot here, and that is definitely the Triesel

Big fat stacked bubble calyx funky chunky cola

Nice job Phillthy hope you win it! Vote for P!

 

[Madrus Rose]

Someone should "photoshop" a little hookha pipe into that 'CatPillar's' mouth
then he would be packing the bowl& be a

'Hookha~Smokin' Catapillah'

Who are you ?

Some nice entries as usual...

 

[nukkumatti]

Phillthys triesel got mine.. It's a though competition between the caterpillar and triesel..

 

[Madrus Rose]

Caterpillar teaches Alice how to grow taller by eating the mushroom ...
" one side makes u grow taller the other makes u grow shorter "

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

The Caterpillar and Alice looked at each other for some time in silence: at last the Caterpillar took the hookah out of its mouth, and addressed her in a languid, sleepy voice.
Who are YOU? said the Caterpillar.

This was not an encouraging opening for a conversation. Alice replied, rather shyly, I--I hardly know, sir, just at present-- at least I know who I WAS when I got up this morning, but I think I must have been changed several times since then.

What do you mean by that? said the Caterpillar sternly. Explain yourself!

I can't explain MYSELF, I'm afraid, sir said Alice, because I'm not myself, you see.

I don't see, said the Caterpillar.

I'm afraid I can't put it more clearly, Alice replied very politely, for I can't understand it myself to begin with; and being so many different sizes in a day is very confusing.

It isn't, said the Caterpillar.

Well, perhaps you haven't found it so yet, said Alice; but when you have to turn into a chrysalis--you will some day, you know--and then after that into a butterfly, I should think you'll feel it a little queer, won't you?

Not a bit, said the Caterpillar.

Well, perhaps your feelings may be different, said Alice; all I know is, it would feel very queer to ME.

You! said the Caterpillar contemptuously. Who are YOU?

Which brought them back again to the beginning of the conversation. Alice felt a little irritated at the Caterpillar's making such VERY short remarks, and she drew herself up and said, very gravely, I think, you ought to tell me who YOU are, first.

Why? said the Caterpillar.

Here was another puzzling question; and as Alice could not think of any good reason, and as the Caterpillar seemed to be in a VERY unpleasant state of mind, she turned away.

Come back! the Caterpillar called after her. I've something important to say!

This sounded promising, certainly: Alice turned and came back again.

Keep your temper, said the Caterpillar.

Is that all? said Alice, swallowing down her anger as well as she could.

No, said the Caterpillar.

Alice thought she might as well wait, as she had nothing else to do, and perhaps after all it might tell her something worth hearing. For some minutes it puffed away without speaking, but at last it unfolded its arms, took the hookah out of its mouth again, and said, So you think you're changed, do you?

I'm afraid I am, sir, said Alice; I can't remember things as I used--and I don't keep the same size for ten minutes together!

Can't remember WHAT things? said the Caterpillar.

Well, I've tried to say "HOW DOTH THE LITTLE BUSY BEE," but it all came different! Alice replied in a very melancholy voice.

Repeat, "YOU ARE OLD, FATHER WILLIAM," said the Caterpillar.

Alice folded her hands, and began:--

That is not said right, said the Caterpillar.

Not QUITE right, I'm afraid, said Alice, timidly; some of the words have got altered.

It is wrong from beginning to end, said the Caterpillar decidedly, and there was silence for some minutes.

The Caterpillar was the first to speak.

What size do you want to be? it asked.

Oh, I'm not particular as to size, Alice hastily replied; only one doesn't like changing so often, you know.

I DON'T know, said the Caterpillar.

Alice said nothing: she had never been so much contradicted in her life before, and she felt that she was losing her temper.

Are you content now? said the Caterpillar.

Well, I should like to be a LITTLE larger, sir, if you wouldn't mind, said Alice: three inches is such a wretched height to be.

It is a very good height indeed! said the Caterpillar angrily, rearing itself upright as it spoke (it was exactly three inches high).

But I'm not used to it! pleaded poor Alice in a piteous tone. And she thought of herself, I wish the creatures wouldn't be so easily offended!

You'll get used to it in time, said the Caterpillar; and it put the hookah into its mouth and began smoking again.

This time Alice waited patiently until it chose to speak again. In a minute or two the Caterpillar took the hookah out of its mouth and yawned once or twice, and shook itself. Then it got down off the mushroom, and crawled away in the grass, merely remarking as it went, One side will make you grow taller, and the other side will make you grow shorter.

One side of WHAT? The other side of WHAT? thought Alice to herself.

Of the mushroom, said the Caterpillar, just as if she had asked it aloud; and in another moment it was out of sight.

Alice remained looking thoughtfully at the mushroom for a minute, trying to make out which were the two sides of it; and as it was perfectly round, she found this a very difficult question. However, at last she stretched her arms round it as far as they would go, and broke off a bit of the edge with each hand.

And now which is which? she said to herself, and nibbled a little of the right-hand bit to try the effect: the next moment she felt a violent blow underneath her chin: it had struck her foot!

 

[FoCo(No.Co)]

vote 4 grizly

 

[Corpsey]

I thought this poll was Photo Of The Month, not Bud Of The Month

 

[Mr·X]

for mi the caterpillar pictures is very good and original, my vote for him...

 

[titoon29]

I ll go for the caterpillar too...

Even if I really like all of them, especially the strawberry chemdog and the triesel...
thanks all for the great jobs, always a pleasure to look

 

[In~Plain~Site]

I thought this poll was Photo Of The Month, not Bud Of The Month

Right.

I always come to this site to get my wildlife fix.

Great shots by all, but out of all of them, I WANNA SMOKE THE TRIESEL

 

[Corpsey]

Right.

I always come to this site to get my wildlife fix.

This poll is for all photos involving cannabis, which i see in that picture.

at least when i come to this site i share my grows and pictures of cannabis....

 

[šunka-maslo]

That Triesel is Awesome!!

 

[Chiefin]

Great photos everyone. Really liked the color of the leaves on the Sour Jack, the OG makes me salivate

 

[In~Plain~Site]

This poll is for all photos involving cannabis, which i see in that picture.

at least when i come to this site i share my grows and pictures of cannabis....

No comment on the sharing grow pics.(as if that really matters)

Yes, you are correct the buds are in there, it's just a really nice shot of a catepillar (no disrespect intended)

I'd still probably smoke it, just not vote for it.