Extreme Cream reviews
Read people’s experiences with the cannabis strain Extreme Cream.
Amazing citrus flavor and I love the terpene profile. Hits are very smooth and easy to hold in for a sec. The high is immediate and euphoric. As someone with an injured spine, this is great for immediate relief to help ease the tension and throbbing.
Picked up some Extreme Cream Shatter from Patriot Care in Greenfield,Ma
Man the smell is insane. It's smooth on tje longs, lemony-gasy taste with like a peppery finish. It leaves you nice and relaxed.
I smoke a lot of indica and im always open to trying new strains .. i tried this by recommendation.. and I WAS NOT LET DOWN!
Makes me feel so relaxed..
My mood goes from anxious to calm and steady.. and happy
Id definitely get this again and i highly recommend to anyone wanting a really great high
The flower’s scent is floral and pleasant. I love the hints of purple visible against the more striking reddish orange and green with a glitter finish. It’s pretty, like a unique marble....
Once I ground it, the scent transcended into something not unlike urine. That’s not cool, but I’m already committed to writing this review, so let’s roll and go.
Leafly, describes the taste as buttery/creamy and I call creamy. It’s like smoking a baked potato that’s dressed only with an EXTREME amount of sour CREAM. I know, right?
Immediately post-sesh, I’m feeling happy, calm and comfortable. Definitely going on the playlist. I wish munchies weren’t a side effect. Like people writing weed reviews need that?
September 9, 2020
I wasn't feeling the taste of this strain...i would rate it a good mid grade strain def not top shelf.
Gorgeous buds with purple highlights, so beautiful it seems a shame to turn them to ash. I gently break the buds apart into tinier bowl-sized budlets with two pairs of tweezers, to keep the magic dust away from my fingers. The first hit drives deep into the muscles of my face, numbing them and and shaping my features into a wide grin. I let the smoke expand within my chest until I cannot hold it any longer, and as I exhale I taste tequila and feathers. The space between my ears widens and my headphones become tight. Fragments of my memory attempt to become figments of my imagination, but the letters R and A refuse to mate and give birth to I. That's "I" the letter, not I the "me". Although you reading this would think of me as "you", so I'm probably projecting a misunderstanding onto you that would never occur except in my mind, at this moment, with these chemical alterations. I think my review is done. Am I done? Yeah, I thnk so, done.
I can do all things through Extreme Cream who gives me strength. I am not religious. But I have done to a Christian church most of my youth. I remember watching "The Smurfs" as a youth where a possessed Smurf would yell, "fit for tat change me back." Fit for tat change me back. To the way I was, cannabis. I was lost. But now I am found.
Great