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.

Saturday, January 31, 2015

January jam.

My long lost friend wrote me a letter this week and asked how I was doing. While I composed a response, I understood that life is pretty fucking awesome right now.
 Of course there is a lack of university degrees and surplus of female hormones, but that just keeping the reality in and fairy tale out.

First of all it is fantastic to attend a surprise birthday party
 that has the most astonishing serving ever:


Since the birthday boy and co are going skiing in Austria, 
there is only one way of taking vodka shots:


It has been a while since I attended a birthday party 
that had separate table for kids (us) and grown-ups (them):



"I miss birthdays parties that are held at McDonald's" 
that's what he said:


Then we sneaked out to have 2.7% beer.
Rebel is our middle name:


The madame on the picture tried to dance with everyone. 
Here the DJ politely tries to decline:


Few days later I went along to see the Misters' band practise.
Only thing they need and trust is electricity:


They are going to Tallinn Music Week and needed an inviting and exciting profile picture.
I recommended them to take their shirts off, but they did not listen.
NO RAGRETS!:


I got bored and made more selfies than should be allowed. 
Biggest fan:


"Human, you are annoying":



The biggest and coolest dog I have ever met:


No time to make band pictures.
Dogs before bros:


A little glimpse of Riga and working abroad.
However my winter vacation just started and I'm heading to Copenhagen.

For the sake of dog:

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