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. Header: Mandel Photography

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Sunday, January 31, 2021

Wilma Circus in January 2021

It's new year and my previous resolution is no longer valid. However, I continued to take one photo of myself every day. With no reason whatsoever, but it's hard to stop.

My January = first full month at our new home


1st of January
My sixth sober New Year's Eve meant that the first day of the year is not shadowed by hangovers.
Instead we had better-late-than-never family Christmas, where my granny refused to come.
According to her she doesn't want to die before I have my baby...
Dramatic much? 
My lil brother gave me bag full of Lush bath bombs, so the selfcare princess was happy:

2021 marks the year of jubilees in our family:


2nd of January
Our 'First Guest' award goes to this cheeky little tiktokker:


3rd of January
I was going to do something that day,
but I hadn't finished that nothing I started the day before:


4th of January
Look at this fucking blogger posing with shit paper:

 
5th of January
It was a big day, I exited 100m radius of my home and went to see the doctor.
Some other people exited their homes to storm the Capitolium:


6th of January
If you didn't have a window, them I am here to update you that it snowed:


7th of January
My new style is to wear whatever fits
(even if the price is cameltoe):


8th of January
We honoured dirty thirty T-Lo with champagne and cake
(also, however old you are is the new 20):


9th of January:
During the day I'm this boring 9-5 employee,
but during the evening I'm Zorro:


10th of January
The mountain is blocking my view:


11th of January
He pooped. I used the last poopie bag.
He pooped again. We did the walk of shame:


12th of January
My family had my full attention:


13th of January
Woke up to the news that prime minister had resigned.
At first I jumped from joy, but as the day went I lost my enthusiasm (it returned in the end):


14th of January
The bougie stalkers enjoy the new glass balcony:


15th of January
-10 degrees of winter joy: 


16th of January
Draw us like one those French girls:


17th of January
Some call it lazy, I call it a hobby:


18th of January
Look at this hetero girl in the closet:


19th of January
Liberty to express my political views.
Liberty to make Henn Põlluaas fashionable:


20th of January
My fabulous doula Paula visited me
and I squeezed myself into that jumpsuit (win-win):


21st of January
Blame my fatness on the ruffles:


22nd of January
Spent three days in the office and it felt like fresh breath of air.
Last chance to dress up:


23rd of January
We hit the studio with the band.
Popcorn, mineral water Groupies, drugs & Rock 'n' roll.
another music hit is coming soon:


24th of January
Please tell the delusional woman that climbing on the bathroom counter
doesn't make her Beyoncé:


25th of January
International Laura Day inspired us to take a family photo:


26th of January
Ironing my clothes is no longer the highest priority in life:


27th of January
*shows with her hands the estimated waist measurement few months from now*


28th of January
Raising my one leg – 
small thing for humankind, big accomplishment for Wilma (gravity is a bitch):


29th of January
The professionals gave us a lecture about child raising.
I said "Thank you" and showed my middle finger:


30th of January
These 10 000 steps come with blood, sweat & tears:


31st of January
Easy like Sunday morning: 



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