Spimps NLxBB Auto Micro CFL's 2013

Here are some pics From last nights Medicated Photo Shoot :rofl:
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Your girls are looking lovely Spimp. I think Gizmo is my favorite- she looks like she is wearing macrame undies. :)
Oh and Congrats on MOTM! You deserve it. You and fishcake (sigh- miss him) were the first ones to answer my questions before i started a journal- and i remember being impressed by the friendly helpfulness given to this noob. :cheer::bravo:
 
As vice undersecretary of the HC FTW KC,

I would like to present to you, Lord Spimperton III, this bunch of flowers :)

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Congratulations on your victory :allgood:

ZOMG!!!! FTW!!! :cheer: :adore:

I am honored and humbled my imaginary friend. :Namaste:
I am very happy to accept. :)
Is that the Mythical Cheese of Chaos?? It Looks amazing. :bravo:

Hauki, Yoda style

Taste the Bud I do
Gracious for the gift i am
Mythcial Cheese?
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:):)


1 hc ftw kc
 
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Where is Spimp? :scratchinghead:

I have been at a Tournament of Gladiators watching epic Battles.

A crisp northern wind blew strong and steady. The Colosseum's spectators began crowding in and the buzz slowly rose. Warriors arrived wearing tunics and crests representing the many Townships from which they had traveled. Battle armor and bold colors made the Warriors appear even more ready for battle than the innocent faces hidden behind the masks would tell. For these were many of the Burroughs first born sons doing battle, innocent yet hardened from battles in the weeks past.
The Colosseum began to reverbarate from various battle cries rising to a cresiendo as the warriors lined the Grassy Pitch. Each side taking turns advancing and defending thier territory in turmoltuious Choreography both Flowing and Chaotic. The Warriors elders cheering each and every advance.
Back and forth each Legion tried to to advance thier troops to the Yellow twin towers at each end of the Battlefield only to be turned back by the resistance of the opposing Warriors. The Generals standing just outside the battlefield tried various strategies only to be stalled by the Warriors resistance.
Then with the burst and persistance of a pride of lions a single Warrior emerged from the pack carrying the Symbolic Swine and dashed away from the protection of his Legion.
Between he and Victory laid many meters of grassy battlefield, lined by Elders and Generals who now where helpless as the Gladiator destiny's was in his training and the Wing's of Nike.
The roar from both Townships elders drown any other thought as this moment was the only Moment in the universe now. The Gladiator speed was unrivaled through the Battle season, but this unkown Township had a Warrior who was closing fast. Both Warriors were far from the chasing hoard and Destiny would be determined by these innocent young men. The opposing warrior was within a fingers distance of the Gladiator as they approached the Victory Stripe.
Then contact. The Gladiator was impaled from behind by the Speedy Warrior and his balance was jeoperdized. Both young Men, completly spent and exhausted from the Epic Battle of the Ages appeared to be falling short of the Victoy stripe. The Speedy Warrior fell and with him the Gladiator began to fall as well.
The Gladiator knew this was the only chance for victory. He looked for energy but none was to be had. His previous defensive pursuits had drained him and even the training of a thousand men could not provide the energy for him to right himself.
Then, a Miracle. In this moment, The Gladiator's heart told him stories of Warriors past and the ability of the Mind and Soul to give one last effort to provide his fellow Gladiators with Victory.
He lept. With all his might He lept.
As time stood still his Body now perpendicular to the Batte field flew toward the Victory Stripe. His fellow Warriors stood in awe as body's were strun from end to end in this battlefield. The Victory would now come down to this.
The Gladiator extend his arms while in Mid flight and landed in a collosal thud. The Ending Trumpet blared over all the Crowd's Cheers to signify the Battle was over. Both the Gladiator and the Speedy warrior lay spent on the pitch. The Grand Overloads of Battle who were left behind in the Epic Chase scurried down to the Victory Stripe. As they approached, the Crowd drew silent in anticipation of a ruling...
The Grand Overloads gathered for what seemed like an eternity, then Raised Both Arms signifing the Gladiators Victory!
The Generals and Fellow Legionairs Exploded into joyius celebration! All drained of energy, but feeding fof the Roukus Crowd! The Elders shed cheers and tears as the other Township was heavily favored in the Battle!

And all was well in the Land of the Gladiator as they rested and drew closer to the prize. Winning the Tournament of Champions was now within grasp. A rougue band of Gladiators brought together by former warriors now Generals create strategy for the impending battles to come. But this Battle will live on for longer than the tournament. For Pride and Dedication, Perseveriance and Dicipline were truely on display. Another battle draws close, but this one will not soon be forgotten.

Good Weed everyone! I have lots of pics for you guys today! Ill have them up in a bit! :slide:
 
DAY 20 SINCE 12/12
Bubba Kush #2, 12/12 from seed:
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Trans siberian? :confused:
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Blue Mammoth getting HUGE
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Bonus Auto #1 She Will be Dual/harvested. Hoping for 5g's of Funk
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Bonus Auto #2. She is definatley Worth the Saving Efforts. Smells of Skunk+Funk.:)
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Not Quite Ready
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Gitmo aka Bubba Kush #1 aka Snappy.
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Gizmo aka GDP aka Mini-Gert in honor of Light Addict
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Family Portrait giving a Relative Size to all the Girls
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