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.

Tuesday, January 30, 2018

All you need is Berlin

Previously I have had rather enjoyable one even three-night stands with Berlin, so taking Fred there and forming a threesome was a must. Thanks to a brief school holiday I was in need of escaping the daily routine just for a second – the idea was sponsored by ridiculously cheap Easyjet tickets. Paula borrowed her home and Ella flew in from London. I love when plan comes together!


In that sense meeting up with Ella was like a band reunion, since the one and only song I have written was together with her. Nevermind the Drunk Girls (that's our band name, not our condition):


The house was decorated for our arrival:


Without good food we do not function:


Bitches like waffles:


It's greener on the other side is a scientific fact:


I might be a grown-up, but bubbles still make the world go round:


Selfie in the front of Bradenburger Tor and feminist rally, both are symbols of fighting.
Make love, not war:


In case you were lost:


Haven't had a snack for like four minutes, weakness got the best of me.
Needed to hold myself up:


WHY YOU TRY TO KISS MY BOY??!!:


Since it was Fred's first time in Berlin, then we embraced the tourists inside us.
Here is Checkpoint Charlie and other landmarks that USA has given us:


Beer before reasonable hour tastes so much better: 


It's alright, it's okay,
we are not gonna pump your gas today:


Mistakes were made while I got married.
This is how I should have done it:


This is Fred overly excited and extremely happy:


Most of the time we ate,
because in food we trust:


It seems like I have done drugs and chilled at Berghain.
However, I was at club Bed, feat. DJ Pillow and MC Blanky:


I like to look at nice things:


I like to try on nice things:


I like to buy nice things 
(I am not the most complex person):


Although Paula was in London, she was with us in spirit and made us feel like home:


Limonade, jaaa, zuuuupppaaahhh!


Could I get a more interesting and cheaper hobby?
This story is ridiculous:


"Hello beautiful" and I was sold:


"CAN YOU COME OUT TO PLAY?" she yelled:


He rollin',
they hatin':


I felt balanced and super zen again:


Only 25637 record stores left to discover:


We are too cute for street credibility: 

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