INTRODUCING BOOK OF CAESURA
Greetings
“Finally I have a place. A place, an outlet to transfer all violence that NOT only corrupted my braincells and membranes, but it also corrupts my septic-smelled soul. So here I am, hospital-gowns, the globe and with you. Only you. Hence hear me cry, hear me beg, hear me pray, hear me breathe, hear my trembled lip kiss, I will then bravely walk into the globe of flame. I place all my trust in you”
Scribbler : Female Sniper
Scribbling since : 8th january 1979
Status : Belongs to him
The heart : Josephine
The mind : Napolean
The moving canvas : Veronika
Kids : In me
Life : is a goddamn fresh-start everyday
What controls me : Capitol Tower Fitness First
I abhor : Sorry, Canned-drinks, Canned-food
I adore : Devoter and Devotee of Photography
I praise : Allah and his Armies
I eat : Kids and shushi
I sleep : Around the clock
Interest : Being Josephine, Napoleon and Veronika
7.15 am to 8.15 am : Wtf? It’s morn already!
9 am to 5.30 pm : PSA, riding on ricebowls
6 pm to 9 pm : Gym (Monday, Weds, Fri)
6 pm to 9 pm : Happyness is Alcohol
9 pm to 10 pm : Busridestoabode
10 pm to 10.45 pm : Power Shower
11 pm to 12 pm : Youtube & HappyTreeFriends
Tweleve Onwards : Mental Patient of the Universe
