One Day of a Moscow Socipath

Hello, my name is Ksyusha. I’m a hard-working (?) student, a family person and an anxious sociopath with obsessive-compulsive disorder. Lately i’ve been living like a vegetable. Unwillingly though. So this day for me is quite eventful so, hopefully, deserves some attention.

I rarely use an alarm clock, always in vain.. getting up 2 hours later than I had to…

Baby Elton is here to wake me up and pose.

Putting on warm pants and socks

Washing my face and brushing my teeth. Do you see this tiny toothpaste? No others were found…

The dog is on a diet

For breakfast – millet porridge, cottage cheese pancakes, an apple, thyme tea, Actimel (!), a heap of pills and a new episode on TVVT.
I am a glutton, ill person and TV series maniac.

After breakfast I make my bed and have some rest in the company of cute pets of mine…

Time is passing, no movements..

For 6 pm some event is planned… I am wasting time expecting it. Took cigarettes. Smoking kills (

Getting ready taking my time

Some food before leaving

Grab a new iPhone with a case, have to buy ptotective film…

The event – musical on ice “Sleeping Beauty”

Heading to Luzhniki

On the way I buy the film. And in the next store I buy a photo frame.

In the car I do some operations with a new iPhone. So now I can use the new gadget!

Daddy preferred the swimming pool. Me and my brother sit close to the stage and see what happens there.

Shooting is forbidden, I break the rules… Beautiful but boring. Heading home where a Christmas supper is waiting for us. By the way I forget to photograph it.

Changing and checking the photo frame. On the photo – me and my beloved Roma.

Time to take pills and leave home

The boots suitable for the weather

And then followed the subway, the centre, meeting with a friend, cafe, coffee, cacao, tea, chatting…
I was invited by friends, going there but in vain! Some mess is happening there, we quarrel with the hostess and leave.
But the night is not over. I don’t drink, feel embarrassed, watching around, chat with a stubborn Irishman.

Me and Sabina in weird hats

Suddenly I feel like sitting in a chair and eat. Leaving the party with the friend and go to another cafe. And what you see is Yaroslav, strawberries and macaroni.