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. Header: Mandel Photography

If you have any questions: hemafruu@gmail.com.

Thursday, August 30, 2012

I'm alive and living in Stockholm

Well , I've been silent for a while, because I moved to Stockholm and I don't have internet yet. Still here I am to let you all know that I'm alive. Actually I have a really nice home and things are going quite well. My neighbours are from Germany, Poland, Denmark, Iceland and Italy, never-mind the 80 other nations living close by.

You can shit bricks if you see my view:


"Du får en puss, om du diskar" - "You get a kiss, when you wash the dishes" is in the right place:

I've managed to pimp the room a bit:

I took all my friends with me (the same pictures we had at our home in England)

Hot chocolate and fruit salad - the meal you ate before you were broke:
hej då!

Saturday, August 25, 2012

So You Think You Have What It Takes To Become 22?!

One very lovely and funny lady became one year older and it was worth celebrating (so the birthday mania continues):

First of all, before the party we went to KuMu. Our intellectual minds needed some charging, so just look at these four pictures and move on:

That's where the intellectual part ends and good old primitive part begins
KuMu -- NoKu:

The Queen of the Night:

We have come a long way from drinking secretly some shitty cheap booze under a bush. Now the champagne is overflowing:

 "Over 80 ways to BAKE yourself happy":

 Yummy yummy and drinky drinky:

Yay, me with the star. What a honour!:

 It was almost ladies night:

As I understood then this is a flute that has an interesting story. Trammi and her friend are giving it to each other when it's their birthday, so there's no stress what to buy as a present:

When a friend brings you L.V., then you know it's a good friend:


Before we went on to EKKM, we left with a bang - Karl's speech:

"There's one woman and that's Trammi":

Alright, now EKKM, actually we came in, sat on a bench and drank all night without moving. So we bought a 4€ chair to sit on.
And now I present these sluts and their life in picture:

Karl is out-shined:

Boys had a steamy conversation:

Mister got the chance to sit next to the Queen of the Night:

And Ingmar wanted to join in:

Karl had to pee:

Don't worry, Batman is coming to save you:

"Whattt do you meeeaaan??!"

"I'm cute, take me home"


Minutes before we sat on a taxi:

While waiting a taxi, I found this:
 LONG LIVE Trammi!

Thursday, August 23, 2012

Ott 21. Long live longboarding.

It took me a long time to compose and upload this event, but nevertheless here it is. 
The story is about my special friend Ott, who has a birthday on a very special day and he had a special party on that day with special friends and he received a special gift.

Ott's special dog Pärrimoor:

Ott has special little helpers, who made this heavenly food:

Special living-room with friends warming up:

Special girls talking about hookers:

Special birthday boy:

Very special trio:

Very special drinks, cheers:

Very special joy:

This is a special bottle opener:

Happy special smokers:

Very special joke (probably about Forrest Gump):

Everybody's smiling, but he had a special angry-face:

I wish I had a time-machine, so I could go back and eat that special cake again:

Not just Tortillas, but special ones:

Special boys:

Special surprise:

Ott is worth more than a book (1€), so we all gave him a special gift,
long live Ott and his longboard:

Next day we were testing the longboard, despite the special weather:

It was so cool, that it made you feel special inside:

Ott has pretty special road near his house. Perfect!:

I was extremely special, so I needed help riding it:

We made a small break from longboarding and went to play pingpong. Nothing special there, just fun: 

Epp is like born to ride, she looks special. 

Special mines (wait, what?):

Specially cool:

Special book:

You know that it has been a good party, when you stayed until the next evening and could have stayed even longer. Happy birthday, Ott. Now we move on to Stockholm. byebye.