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

If you have any questions: hemafruu@gmail.com.

Saturday, May 27, 2023

Wilma Circus 32 times around the Sun celebration

32 years ago I was born on a backseat of a Žiguli car. Not much has changed since then 
(just more face cream on the neck). 

Despite drinking Champagne with Mõmmi lemonade budget, Fred threw a party for me. Quality catering, classy wine & my lovely koorekiht. *happy tears*

I rarely post anymore, but when I do, 
it's a marathon post sponsored by 5 disposable cameras. 


Let my life flash in front of your eyes:

2009 – Sweet 18. Politsei & tellingud
2010 – The final exams
2015 – mellow chill at Tops vol 1 & vol 2
2019 – Master Wilma
2023:


The word nummi belongs to the 2000s.
Nummi the person, however, is a timeless legend:


I'm in my 30s, what has changed? 
My parties have chandeliers now:


She stops wearing black if a darker colour will be invented: 


Wine tasting – it's classy they said.
They just didn't specify the amount:


My go-to pose is "arms up and double chin out":


The youngest looking yet oldest in our high school class. 
To this day she could pass as a 18 year old:


Green, blue, 
white and red:


We talked about adulting and how it's mostly googling "How to":


Her favourite F-word is
food:


The moms are discussing how sleep is overrated:


They have to put up with my timer pictures:


Yes, I took my label maker to the party,
because it's a sign:


The coolest ones are at the lemonade stand:


The ultimate quiz "How well do you know Wilma" will start soon.
Bring in the mind-games and poker faces:


Nothing has changed.
"Me, myself & I" quiz until I die:


Excited to win, excited to know me well:


I always keep all the answer sheets in my archive,
because tüvitekst:


That one pupil that studied and was a teacher favourite
and all the other ones want to kill her:


Let there be cake.
Let it be red and velvety:


The bravery, the courage, the responsibility. 
When no one dared to touch the cake, she delivered, with firm hands:  


We have grown up all good:


The greatest gift is the act of kindness of showing up.
But bitches also love big boxes and they cannot lie:


Thank you for being a friend!
Disney+ and G-Force know me well:


The design company Pärna & Co made me the most unique gift ever, a stunning swing.
I, the swinger, will test it out in full swing (sorry not sorry):


The pre-30s freak out seems so silly now, 
since this feared period turned out amazing:


The pic:


The pic in a pic:




It's not just moustache,
it's a lifestyle:


My emergency contact, my boyfriend Fred had prepared
a full DJ set with my favourite tunes.



The DJ set touched my different eras.
Primary school = Linkin Park:


Secondary school = Nirvana 


High school = Foo Fighters:


All stages in my life = Eurovision and effective staging: 


My London era = Boiler Room techno:


My Swedish era = Zara Larsson


Fuck Marek Reinaas, G-Force shows how to wear shades indoors.
She had her own birthday party the day before, that very morning she had a funeral to attend
and she still arrived to the Circus Tour celebration with full glam.
Massive respect:


Klassiõhtu vibes:


Songland swag:


Flirting with the DJ, trying to take him home with me:



AND ONE MORE TIME Robin Stjernberg - You


Got emotional here, he stole my heart at the dance floor:


When the party starts at 4PM, 
then midnight is already silly o'clock:


Do you believe in love after love?:


The person that set the mood,
the person that set the food,
the person with always caring attitude.
Thank you!:


Passport pictures:


The times with Nokia button phones were so much easier:


Matching nail-polish and lipstick:


We are married, 
not with each-other: 


The irony,
I managed to catch the whole face of the tallest friend I have:


The little brother, the older sister:


One of them is a professional model,
the other one was professional in spin-the-bottle.
I let you guess which one:


KALLLAAAAAAA:


The greatest neighbour there is:


My only friend who has read my thesis.
Thinking and analysing is cool:


3AM & last ones standing:


You're simply the best,
better than all the rest:


These emotions are like food form me,
I can feast another year:
So glad that my boyfriend is allergic to pollen:


The sun is rising, the taxi is coming:


I took the DJ home with me:


Oh the shade PM threw at me:


The morning after:


I'm an awesome mom, but a crappy friend.
We don't see often, but when we do it feels natural and not pushed 
to continue where we left off.
T H A N K   Y O U 


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