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, November 20, 2014

A Stormy Night.

My best friend Carlovizch attends The Magical Theatre School. Together with his course mates they had their first "Hello, we are now open for business" play. Of course Dréinu and I couldn't miss it for a world. 
We clapped like we have never clapped before. 
Afterwards the night took some unexpected turns and it was more fun than should be allowed.


First of all I must say I'm truly satisfied that I didn't get into The Magical Theatre School, even though my grandmother still thinks I'm in denial and should apply for a secretary job at *insert random theatre here*. Just yesterday I went to see a play with the actors from the course I tried to be a part of. And you know what? A girl there was completely naked. I saw her tootoo and hoohoo!!!
But this is me. I've made peace with it. I like clothes:


Mirror, mirror on the wall.
Who's the tallest of them all:



Waiting anxiously behind the door for 30 minutes to meet the actor, to meet the star:


"Now passport pictures!":


Oh, and the big news. Dréinu and I aren't the most important girls in Carlovizch life anymore.
Noah's arc is ready, all aboard!:


The Golden Girls relationship advice - Think less, do more!:


Sending material to Dréinu's boymanfriend in Paris.
"Imm ok, me fwith friejnds!":


*Knock-knock on the Drama Theatre door*
"I'm Carlovizch. The sky is not the limit! There's no limits"



Then we arrived to a birthday party of birthday parties. 
I still get a warm feeling inside when I think about it. Long table at the living room. Music from the golden era. Vodka rivers and potato salad valleys. Oh...:


Mom and dad with an angry dog (probably a bitch):


Hands up, baby hands up!
Gimme your heart, gimme-gimme your heart:


Liquid dinner:


Long live the birthday girl:


Wondering about all the embarrassing tales I know about Carlovizch.
New girlfriends need to hear it all!:


pRRRRRoška!


Feeling good together with the colourful girls:


"Happening with a vodka bottle, iPhone, shovel and broom" 2014:

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