05.04.2013 Tallinn Music Week at AKU citystage and Bibabo/Wabadus

Since I flew to Estonia just for my Mister and his performance at TMW, then I guess it is acceptable, how much I touch the subject. 

He performed on Friday both at citystage and later in the night at Bibabo/Wabadus. It was a looooong day, as I tried to avoid alcohol and my Mister played at 3am, which meant I was alone among jungle animals. Luckily I really enjoy his music. I am not saying it for the fact that we may or may not kiss every now and then. Despite it all, I eat his beats.

Due the fact that me and my retarded camera, I borrowed pictures from Johanna Eenma and Betti Säre from TMW flickr.

When he finished a fan came up and gave him flowers. 

"Holy, shit. This has never happened before":

Other artist should be jealous, how could they resist such a beautiful fan base?:

Now from the beginning.

Me doing the robot or zombie or someone with really stiff hands:

I am an annoying tourist wandering around Tallinn:

He does not ask much, but give the poor man a higher table. 

Dj Crookback, eww, I bet it is already taken. Probably a shitty dubstep artist:

A little ninja:

Omg, my headband! Do you see it? Does not matter, I am famous!:

This should be a functioning club in reality:

Even though Bibabo (Bilbao, Bibaabaa, Bilbab - the name is hard to keep in mind) looks like a brothel, the visuals were saving the day: 

Then we headed to EKA to meet hairless Sven and watch one artsy film: 

The movie was over, the party was on:

Eeny - weeny - teeny - meeny:

Red District Samuel:

The bold and the beautiful: 

We are doing an impression of the last TMW. Only difference was that I cannot remember last time that well. Quite blurry:

Private kind of happiness:

North Korea atom-bomb launch:

Welcome to Estonia - where everybody hates you on daytime, but loves you at night. 

To Espirit with love.

Paaris Veinis paar veini. Biggest supporters of Espirit.

On that day, when my Mister arrived, he was already invited to a place called Paar Veini (roughly translated Couple of Wines) to play records at TMW pre-party. Since he does not play records often and he had not been in Estonia 8 months, then all worked out quite well. 

The fact that everything seems so cheap and familiar faces are everywhere, makes me overwhelmingly cheerful. Normally it would be quite tiring not to be able to buy milk with a bad-hair day and "Sexy" written on your ass, because you will definitely meet someone you know on the way. Yes, but now I do not mind at all.

Meet my beautiful minds. 

Fafafafa, I hope this is the best picture ever made of them:

I do not care about covering Triin's face with this amazingly enormous wine carafe:

Ott, Ott, what's up?:

For €10 you can get this at a bar:

(In Sweden you are lucky, if you get class of wine for that)

Creeping.

Forever alone girl tries to get a secret picture with friends:

You know I'd like to invite you over, but I'm afraid you're so hot that you'll skyrocket my 

air-conditioning bill:

"Look, guys. First fly has awaken from hibernation!"

...not a single fuck was given...

Noah's ark: 

Ott promotes drugs:

Flirting with the camera:

Just remembered I left the cooking stove on at home:

"Come to the dark side, we have cookies":

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7nKzRhhMlaQ

The boy wears Kraftwerk:

Tallinn.

Tallinn is one annoying mischief - with embarrassing city council; bigger holes on the roads than seen here ; free of charge transport (for those, who are registered in Tallinn). I could go on forever like this.

Still Tallinn is one. of. the. best. places. to. be. 

I should probably end with http://fuckyeahtallinn.tumblr.com/

Houses do not get taller than this:

If a person wants to chill in a ice-cold sea, then let him be: 

Making some plan B in case of falling in the water:

The cowboy is back home from London:

"Look, mama! Walking without crutches!":

Näitekas a.k.a. Together until we die.

Immobility has been a bliss, even though I am becoming more and more in shape. Hopefully on Wednesday I am able to dance already, moreover I have a proper reason, because my Mister is arriving to Estonia, yay!

On Sunday our loco poco sugar loops Theatre school (call it what ever you want) had a reunion. Since I had not seen them like nine months or so, the joy was overwhelming. A lot had happened, we tried to sum our lives up with three sentences. Lavakas, Foreign boyfriends, operations, etc - we are becoming grown ups.

As we all are busy bees, then we already planned our summer together. I personally love the time from the end of July until the middle of August - there stands "BIRTHDAY!" Not getting sober, because majority of us has a birthday then and why stop? WHY NOT LET'S GET CRAZY!

I love him to the bits.

Flashback - http://wilmacircus.blogspot.se/2011/03/laumets.html:

The evening was filled with us watching "Your face sounds familiar" on TV, since one of us is shaking his booty there:

The lost lady - now moving to the Netherlands and will be even more lost:

Ingu's pyjamas:

It was a bright moment when we popped the champagne (who am I kidding, it was Savetskoje, but it tasted heavenly):

This one came a bit blurry, but let's face the fucking fact, most of our time together has been blurry:

Ester had to run home before we got the idea to make a group picture. Next Sunday again (as it is the only day off for people of Lavakas):

Smartphones were rather rad, since even Karl now has one:

Maša and Tallinn:

They saw the musical "Shrek" and they were like this: 

 Sass in the right corner tries to recall, what has happened to us. Finding the right caption, date or even names for our party pictures is truly hard:

Earlier he had to tape his glasses on to him, before going out. Now he has gone though with an eye operations and I am now the one, who is blind. This is what happens, when you wear  0-glasses while teenager. Never mock the blind: