I'm Wilma. Girl. No dragon tattoo. I love theatre, fashion, music that makes me orgasm and taking pictures. I have split myself between three places (London-Stockholm-Tallinn), but my current hub is Tallinn. Wherever my circus goes, there's always a party. If the party does end, I watch cat videos and blog about it all. Check out my yearly summaries below to get to know me a bit better. If you have any questions: hemafruu@gmail.com.

Sunday, March 04, 2012

My Mister's birthday

My Mister is back in town. Besides being stupidly happy about it, I'm truly relaxed because of the Spa treatment we had the other day. Imagine me floating in the pool like a retard with swimming help kit - pure joy.
He also had the chance to play records on Friday at Hoov. He is completely in his own element right now.
Yesterday we had a celebration on behalf of  my Mister turning 21. He will be in England on the actual date, which is rather wrong, so we had a earlybird party. Last year I arrange a surprise party for him 

HAPPY BIRTYDAY, you bloody loveable boy:



A bunch of really good people came by, too bad that some of them are away right now (You all were greatly missed):



As it was the Eurovision night and we had friends there preforming, it was essential for us to watch it. Let me say, it was an utter disappointment. Liis, August and Rabbit - you had our votes, but now we have to "Listen" Ott. 
The lyric-writing skills:




Eurovision is serious sports. No joke;



Sometimes you need a little boost:



Aside from a birthday party we also had laundry day:




He was thinking about how bothersome it is to know me, everything he does ends up in this blog. So sorry:




Yes, I cared to take a little drink after a long time. As you can see I'm surprised myself:



It feels great to have an older beau. I've cut back my dating a jailbait fetiš:



Me and Rando were playing the I Have Never game and others were quite amused:



Of course a proper party needs proper shoes:




Let this stay between you and me - my Mister had a Beyonce's record on his computer. Wicked tunes, innit:



Sometimes it needs to be checked:



Sven looks like a pretty decent boy here:



Triin came by, but she left to have an all-nigher at EKA. Oh, those fashion students:



A friend in need, is a friend indeed;



Girls are judging something with their cruel eyes. It seems that they aren't easily impressed:





"The food is gone...


....oh, wait. There are some cookies left":



Keep calm and carry on, Harri is still single (I think);



Mount Kimbie - Maybes 



I'm glad I've found my spot:



The true patriot:



Sometimes you need to filter it down:



She had to catch an early flight back to Stockholm. See you soon, Melissa.



*giggle*



One drunk fruit:



Sam's haircut makes him fierce:



We were all safe:



Oh, well:



Kaur is a serious listener:







The sweetie pie:


"Ooooooott"



 Fred and Wilma showing the guest out after a good party:



Our hyperkid:



He is sensual even without his kitten (who is totes cute btw):



I love birthdays. I can't wait mine:


Thank you all for coming. And thank you Mikk for the cool pictures. 

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