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:

Sunday, June 12, 2011

Ester Dorian London

I bought a skirt on eBay (Russian flag is there on purpose) and went to London:



We have also warm weather here:



Your windowsill is a garden:



Few managed to find some clothes:


Look who I found (the alcohol has a illustrative purpose)!:




Moving away from Estonia didn't help, they are everywhere:



Timer makes people happy:



Matching lip colour and eyes:



Classy biaaatches:



Showing off my new dentures:


The fabulous KOKO:



"Gravity what a downer":



The last tourist picture:


Thing that turns them on:



The gentleman saved flowers from a rubbish bin:



The city full of foxy surprises:

Tomorrow again.

Thursday, June 9, 2011

My Mister

We were classmates in the secondary school, but I did not notice him, mainly because I was in a relationship at the time. Not until my heartbreak I started hanging out with him because of Ott who slapped me in the face if I stayed home depressing. More than a year ago our best friends started dating and we all spent a lot of time together. I guess we just got bored when they had their moments, if you know what I mean, girrrllllfriieennd! One thing lead to another and I remember asking one point "Would it be wrong to kiss someone else now?" and he said "Yes, it would". And I swear I haven't, uuuush! Soon after the boy managed to trick me into move in with him in another country. Talk about easy-going girl!
Happily ever after is so once upon a time, but still he is the ketchup to my fries and the vodka in my cocktail:


Yes, I do like his music and I think he is talented, but I can't say it too often without people referring to the fact that I'm sharing a bed with him.
"Helista raadiosse ja telli endale lugu" I like to say:
5:18


Wednesday, June 8, 2011

Kringlismaa

The mass of Hindus and the smell of curry makes me feel like I live in India not in England. As you see I am ready for the invasion:



The world is insane right now, so in the same time I am also ready for American Cowboy and Mexican invasion. We'll see:



Bikini, monokini, trikini, microkini, tankini, veilikini, damn you, I just want to swim in this:



"Little house on the Prairie":


Just to acknowledge once more - fashion in the '90s was a mess:



Keep calm and wish you had a sewing machine:



A lady who lost her body:



Nicely hand in hand:



Sweetshops in every corner. Without government paying my dentist bills I can't afford this madness anymore:



"Sup?"



Special places:


Three giants:



My fast and last purchases from eBay, before going on eBay rehab in Estonia:


Tomorrow Kaur has his last exam and on Saturday we're going to London (Dorian Concept at Koko)

Saturday, June 4, 2011

Pärast kolmandat. Sõbrad tulge ja istume maha, mul on vein ja ilmatum aeg sellel hetkel just teiega tahan olla koos ja teha üks naer. Regina ja mina.

I spend my days:


1.Packing and putting my earrings in order so they won't get tangled on my way home:


2. Yummy, yummy, yummy I got love in my tummy and I can't wait to pick berries with my own fingers:





3. Saluting The Royal army:


4. Sometimes I get into that internet porn loop and just can't get out:

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Fruity day

Our home store and fruity loop:


O-nom-nom-nom-nom-nom:


The leg position must be right when choosing flowers:



A little boy with an ice-cream:



Yes, I'm sure, I really don't like ice-cream:



What do you expect from a girl who's wardrobe is dominated by flower print:



I don't eat ice-cream. I don't smoke. I can't swim. I don't drink coffee. But the sign is lovely:



I adore door knockers:


A bumble bee at a bar:



My drug, I'm such a Fool:


Saturday, May 28, 2011

Mama I'm coming home

Really soon we're packing our bags and flying back to Estonia. That means I have trouble times with knowing what to pack and what to leave behind for almost three months. I need my books, but they're too heavy. Damn you, low-cost airlines and your "Extra kg means an extra million" strategy.


I had a trip to town and enjoyed my little window shopping. This reminds me that I can't wait to visit my family's summer cottage in Haapsalu and visit THE Kingakaubamaja. It sounds too good.



This vehicle is being developed to take humans back to the Moon and potentially then on to Mars. Three...two...one...lift off!:



Hands up, those who are eager for more vegetables:

I want to fly off as a kite.

Sunday, May 22, 2011

My 20th birthday

My day began quite early, because relatives from Sweden and Estonia totally ignored the time difference. Still, I was the happiest I have ever been waking at 7 AM. After receiving a bunch of flowers, the 22th of May was so on! Due to our low budget I didn't receive any presents. Nonetheless, I SIMPLY ADORE birthdays (mine, other's). Seems like I am just easy to please.


Few days ago I went shopping and found a dress on sale. HALLELUJAH! I didn't show it to my Mister, so he had to wait after Rapture day was over and my birthday was on. He did like it:




In the afternoon we went out to take a sip of "champagne but not quite yet":



The street:


I cry every time I remember that there's no Savetskoje in the UK. This sentence reminds me that instead of wishing me "Happy birthday" my friends preferred: "I hope you will never run out of L.V. and Savetskoje". Makes you think:



Tyra Banks would be so proud of the Gentleman in the background, he is working from H to T:



Maybe you remember that two months ago Kaur became 20 and we had a sign on the wall. Yesterday he made some rearrangements. K and R are original. KAUR 20 became KRistel 20



Due to our low budget I had to sell my body, just so we could go out in the evening:



Colgate and Twilight comercial:



Restaurant a.k.a. the place that took our opportunity to eat before June (our last pennies went there, but it was oh-so-worth it)



What else there is to say? If life gives you tits then squeeze them together to make them seem bigger:


Now I have to wait one whole year again. Böö