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
Platinum Kush seeds. Just saying the name feels like you’re about to light something sacred. Or illegal. Or both. Depends where you live, I guess. But this strain—this heavy, glimmering, couch-locking beast—it’s not for the faint-hearted. Or the hyper-productive. Or anyone with a 9 a.m. meeting tomorrow.
First off, the genetics. It’s mostly indica, like 90% or something absurd. You can feel it in your bones after two hits. Not a creeping high—no, it slams. Like a velvet hammer. Sweet, earthy, with this weird metallic aftertaste that’s hard to describe but somehow comforting. Like licking a battery if the battery were made of sugar and pine needles. I dunno. You’ll see.
Growing it? Not exactly beginner stuff. She’s short, squat, moody. Needs attention. Not the kind of plant you toss in a closet and forget. But if you treat her right—warm temps, low humidity, plenty of airflow—she’ll reward you with dense, frosty buds that look like they’ve been rolled in powdered diamonds. Or cocaine. Or both. Again, depends on your perspective.
Flowering time’s decent. Around 8-9 weeks, give or take. Indoor growers love her because she doesn’t stretch much. Outdoor? Eh. She can handle it, but she prefers the controlled life. Like a diva with a climate-controlled dressing room. Don’t expect her to thrive in chaos. She’s not that kind of girl.
Now the high. Oh man. It’s like sinking into a lava lamp. Your limbs melt. Your thoughts slow to a crawl. Music sounds better. Food tastes like it was cooked by angels. You might forget your own name for a second. But you won’t care. Because you’ll be too busy staring at the ceiling, wondering if clouds have feelings.
Medical folks dig it too—chronic pain, insomnia, anxiety. It’s like a weighted blanket for your brain. But don’t expect to be productive. You’re not writing a novel on this stuff. You’re watching reruns of cartoons and giggling at the word “kumquat.”
Smell-wise? It’s loud. Like, hide-your-jar-in-a-coffee-can loud. Earthy, skunky, with this weird sweet twist that clings to your clothes. Don’t smoke it before a job interview unless the job is “professional napper.”
I’ve grown it twice. First time, disaster. Mold got her. My fault—too humid, not enough airflow. Second time? Perfection. Dense, glittery nugs that made my grinder cry. Worth the effort. Worth the heartbreak.
So yeah. Platinum Kush seeds. Not for everyone. But if you want something heavy, beautiful, and just a little bit ridiculous—this might be your girl. Just don’t say I didn’t warn you.