I'm Wilma. Girl. No dragon tattoo. I love theatre, history, music that makes me orgasm and taking pictures. I split myself between two places (Stockholm-Tallinn), 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:

Friday, December 17, 2010

21

The title in picture




The city of London and its basement:



I am in denial but this can't be happening that I am a hipster. Ridiculous, I am zero-glasses and moustaches away from House of Hpstrs. Oui?:


I like lasers too, let's go on a lunch:



She got 21 and things got out of hand:



All you need is a passport and a full set of dental records:



Boy 8-Bit looks like a real Viking:



Our dear hipster from France who (surprise, surprise) is studying fashion in London. He adores whisky with lemon slices and fresh juice. Apparently he gets really pissed when he misses his favourite La Roux song . Likes showing off with his genitals. Oui?:



"Mom, look at this f****** party" MMS:




Are they on Facebook? - They must be
Let's poke them.
Do they have mybibble and bobble and swizzle and bizzle and space?:




Does anyone know her? Has anyone met her?:



#complete mind block#



You had Ferrero Rocher didn't you?:




Oui?:


A-bum-tish, a-bum-tish, a-bum-tish, shish ke-bab! Shish ke-bab! Shish ke-bab!:



Thank you for the Silent Shout it made my heart go loco poco:




Wearing my unique earplugs, yes I did and I feel AMAZING, MARVELLOUS, BRILLIANT and EXCELLENT!


Agnetha, Benny, Björn and Anni made ABBA, but William, Annie, Nigel and Kate also wanted to start a band:




We are labelled and disabled:



Peace and love:



Like a dream:

Thursday, December 16, 2010

30 days to go

This is it I sent him to Estonia. The flight had a two hour delay, but as I am reading the Gatwick web page, he should be enjoying lift off just now:




Next stop Lennart Meri:



Retarded kiss:


now I have to catch my train to London (evol)

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Last day

My mister is going back to Estonia tomorrow and for a month I am a single girl again. I made delicious dinner for him so he would be bloody sad for leaving me. Now he is packing and I am best friends with mulled wine. My first night alone I am going to spend with Boy 8-Bit in London.




Yummy, yummy, yummy I got love in my tummy:



S P R I N K L E S:




Look, milk is the new champagne:









S P R I N K L E S (after picture):



Christmas combo:



Let's open presents:




Wake me up before you go-go and let's take some pictures with timer:





Christmas tree from Harrods:

Monday, December 13, 2010

Box with joy

Kitchen is upside-down and calendar on the wall says that Christmas is right around the corner:



Sponsored by Weight Watchers:



After that we were still hungry and we crabbed some chips



After exhausting walk in the snow...



...we finally made it to the Christmas Market:




Medieval fun and games:



It is such a waste to be wasted in the first place:



Ready. Steady. GO!:



Moustache makes miracles:



Now I know how Regina feels in Amsterdam:



This is a life of Wilma Circus:


Biggest plastic piece I have ever seen:



My mister is crowd surfing:



I get up in the morning and I like my tea milky. I fumble for my glasses because without them you can't see and I always carry my hump with me:



I have nothing to say and I am saying it:




We are done with our Christmas shopping and he is leaving in three days:



He has to leave all his clothes here because I as a Santa's Little Helper am sending all this to Estonia:



Charity Shop made me happy:


cheers