Who is tallulah
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from Philippines
seen from United States

seen from France
seen from Australia
seen from United States
seen from China

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from South Korea
seen from France
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from Australia
seen from United States
Who is tallulah
Ah . Motherfucker . @spawnradio, whore.
Maricons...
¿qué le pasó a ese chico Antoine, nunca fuimos a esa excursión?
A breath on the glass, open eyes, the nip of the cold surrounding him. Spreen looks up, and for the first time in months, is awake.
His eyes blink a bit, and he is shaking, shivering. This is not what he left the house in, and he is not happy about it. The cold is still surrounding him, but the longer he is in it, the more he can deal. They'd have to do alot more to keep him down now.
He shakes out his hair- when did it get so long he didn't know. His claws flex in and out of his body, the movement making his hands sore for whatever reason. Weird, maybe it had something to do with the facility they kept him in.
The door opens and he is free. Woah, on the ground. What the hell. Very few people he knows are in the room with him, and as he looks around he sees one familiar face, and one semi familiar face. Quackity and Dan. They were in there too.
He does not look around for fit- he didn't think he would've came to be honest. He sits up. Cold as hell, and begins an attempt to stand. There's liquid in his lungs, and the attempt is brought down with a wet cough. He is on his knees, and he is pissed.
necesito terminar mi casa para finalmente poder traer a casa a estos gatos que encontré.
no estoy por encima de pelear con niños.
hurgando en los gabinetes, ¿este tipo tiene ALGO más que sopa enlatada y frijoles?