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grannyonfire: Grannies to fuck ! If she’s granny I’m old as dirt
datcatwhatponiponi: Full size plus variants- http://imgur.com/a/HZen4 Alternatively- https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=1381335 This picture is a total remake of an old as dirt sketch I did in 2013. I still think Vinyl Scratch is hot as hell
shrimpboat: sam: hot mud. as in dirt. as in what you’re old assam: you wanted to go to the cat cafebucky: stop we both wanted to go
I bought In Utero on cassette when it first came out. I’m old as dirt btw.
smokelswhileyoudome: This old as dirt violent femmes shirt I actually wear in public even though it’s transparent lol
fx43: davidjones78j: southernsideofme: bo-zel: roguemechanic: bo-zel: roguemechanic: takesabeating: guns-garlic-and-glory: I am old as dirt. Me too Wow, didnt know I was that old.. I don’t remember any of these… Because you’re young..
alexisnielson: I’m 23 now. Do I look like I feel? Old as dirt. Old as the dirt beneath my feet. Old as the stars and sun and moon. Yet young as the thoughts in my heart that tell me to go. To keep going and travel. Never stop. Only expand. HAPPY
remux: if you’re not standing barefoot in the heart of a foreboding forest and chanting to the old gods as the moonlight tangles its fingers in your messy hair and caresses your dirt-streaked cheeks what even is the point
cfreezy: oparnoshoshoi: bolt-carrier-assembly: The Rifle I Found in a BarnSo while on some family’s property, I stumbled across this rusty old bolt action that i recognized as an M38. The action was rusted half closed, and there was a dirt wasp’s
older-than-dirt: Found this pic on the Retro blog ..great pic..Love the vintage items in this pic..such as the Eastlake chair n old record player..the sexy n lovely lady just doesn’t seem to fit the time period
hawaiicpl123: This is old as dirt! But it’s still sexy af😏 my wife knows just how to twerk on daddies cock!
remux:if you’re not standing barefoot in the heart of a foreboding forest and chanting to the old gods as the moonlight tangles its fingers in your messy hair and caresses your dirt-streaked cheeks what even is the point Hozier ghost wrote this
