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.

Thursday, August 09, 2012

Friends Together - Koorekiht 2012

Last year I had a big birthday party, mainly because I wanted to see all my dearest friend in a one place all together. Most of them are studying/living abroad so it's quite hard arrange a celebration - it's possible only once a year. 
This year the party was quite small and I remember it clearly, but it was fun-fun-fun
Thank you all for coming. Next year again.

It was raining, but we had good punch to keep us happy:



Warm fireplace and thoughtful people:



I always have special guests from abroad:



Natural beauties:



Something is happening on a table, so they stood up from respect:



Dave seriously thought that he is big and strong:



Nice tit-save:



Having a normal conversation, when others were running around naked:



Buntings that I bought from my trip to Amsterdam in April:



There's the sound of my shoes:



How happy can you be? Not happy enough!:



Hi, there!:



And even Ott was smiling:



And now us together:



Dave wants something:



Melissa can pose, boys can't:




Triin came with a new super-sassy haircut, WOW!:



Viru and friends:



Chill near the fireplace:



Sam is like: "Whoa, salad!", Krõõt is like "Iuu":



Pärna is enjoying the party to the max:



How many people can we fit in a one room? A lot!:



Another picture, so Karl could be there with Heinz:



Inke and boys:



P R O S K A:



Me and the boys:



Friend in a need is a friend indeed:



Me and my favourite two boys. Kaur is sleeping tho:



Party art:



Dave is crabbing my boyfriend:



Inke!:



Hardcore rain and happy buntings:

Good old naked bodies:


The morning after - me, hammock and warm cider 



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