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.

Monday, April 01, 2013

Näitekas a.k.a. Together until we die.

Immobility has been a bliss, even though I am becoming more and more in shape. Hopefully on Wednesday I am able to dance already, moreover I have a proper reason, because my Mister is arriving to Estonia, yay!
On Sunday our loco poco sugar loops Theatre school (call it what ever you want) had a reunion. Since I had not seen them like nine months or so, the joy was overwhelming. A lot had happened, we tried to sum our lives up with three sentences. Lavakas, Foreign boyfriends, operations, etc - we are becoming grown ups.
As we all are busy bees, then we already planned our summer together. I personally love the time from the end of July until the middle of August - there stands "BIRTHDAY!" Not getting sober, because majority of us has a birthday then and why stop? WHY NOT LET'S GET CRAZY!


I love him to the bits.
The evening was filled with us watching "Your face sounds familiar" on TV, since one of us is shaking his booty there:


The lost lady - now moving to the Netherlands and will be even more lost:


Ingu's pyjamas:


It was a bright moment when we popped the champagne (who am I kidding, it was Savetskoje, but it tasted heavenly):

This one came a bit blurry, but let's face the fucking fact, most of our time together has been blurry:


Ester had to run home before we got the idea to make a group picture. Next Sunday again (as it is the only day off for people of Lavakas):


Smartphones were rather rad, since even Karl now has one:

Maša and Tallinn:


They saw the musical "Shrek" and they were like this

 Sass in the right corner tries to recall, what has happened to us. Finding the right caption, date or even names for our party pictures is truly hard:


Earlier he had to tape his glasses on to him, before going out. Now he has gone though with an eye operations and I am now the one, who is blind. This is what happens, when you wear  0-glasses while teenager. Never mock the blind:

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