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:

Thursday, May 8, 2014

Casa del la Ilves

Well, basically I am almost done with university. Only things that are missing from filling the criteria: exam in computer handling skills (that should go fine, as I know how to open and close programs); internship at a museum (selling tickets and moving chairs from one place to another); Dutch language course (since I am missing 12 ECTS) and 20 page analysis about my dissertation. Efter det tar jag kanditatexamen i historia och svenska språket, yay!

Just few minutes after I was done with my dissertation, we went to see the FC Reaal football game. 
Weather was pleasant and pizza slices were delicious. Although they did manage to lose 0:5, ouch. 


To ease the disappointment, we went to Ott's place to have a sauna evening. Fred and I needed it so bad, since our sauna stove is broken and we do not have enough supermen to lift the new one into its place. (Besides sauna, spending time with Ott was cool too) 
Dirty dancing :



Sadly Berrymore was sick and was not allowed to run with me:



You know it is close to summer when you use shutter speed 1/500 and above. Bring in the light, yes!


The mofo is actually rather cute:


Sad puppy is sad.
Wants to do all the fun and games, but has to sit there:


Bros before hoes:


Interesting stories, concentrated people/dog:


I like you some much better when you're naked (skinny dipping in the cold water, brr):

Sunday, May 4, 2014

Melissa, upgrade you

Just realised that even my blogpost headlines are influenced by Beyoncé. Hormones, why u so crazy?! 
Actually I have more important stories to tell than my inner life. 
Few weeks ago Melissa had a birthday! 
She's a grown woman, she can do whatever she wants (I did it again, oh B):



Think about it...the first day of the year 
when you can keep the door open without freezing. 
Even Ms.Dog is satisfied:


My fists are ready to punch the photographer:


It was the first day of the "warm Easter of 2014", 18 degrees. NEVER FORGET!:


Before heading to Melissa's, we went to Linnateater.
When the play ended, I was thirsty for a beer, thus we were running to Melissa's place:


Boys took the party to the kitchen, I was totally ruining their penis moment:


Epp facepalm meme:


Different people want different things.
Some want a puppy, others want a bottle of wine:



It's impossible to surprise Melissa with a photo-camera. 
She is always ready:


Sits like a gentleman (a lady? to be fair I did not look). 
I'm referring to the dog, if you had any questions:


If only Fred would be hairier and black, 
then he would get more attention from the women:


Photo-camera does not lie, the truth is that the photographer was overly focused on the food. 
Others became kind a blurry (sorry M.):

The quiz "How well do you know Melissa".
Epp and I were on the same team, we laughed hard, but failed harder. 
The emotions on the opposite team - "The thinking faces":


NO PARTY WITHOUT A CAKE!!!!:


Not sure if surprised or 
somebody's is threatening her with a gun:


Melissa has the cutest room, here the boys are talking about positive and negative sides of IKEA:



Ott came to Estonia for a week, an enekas was in order:


Hustler is hustling with the ladies: 


Later on we hit the town and Melissa managed to sell her hat for 10€. 
A lot of happy emotions were exchanged that evening (the man wanted to be a unicorn).:


So much going on here, but ossi kükk is ossi kükk:

Even Ellen dropped by:


Queen Bee also sends her wishes:

Thursday, May 1, 2014

Sam's birthday and trolleybus rave.

Like usually in former communist states, party starts on a trolleybus and ends in a dark basement. 
 That's a праздник!


Fred's colleague has a tradition to book a trolleybus for her birthday party. Party started at Kaubamaja and took us to Kopli - Mustamäe - Õismäe. In the middle of these stops we always had to return to Kaubamaja, because there was no possible way to turn around. Crazy fun. Especially when random people wanted to come onboard. 



Since the theme was "hair", I left my boyfriend at home and took Vallo with me.
He just saw how dry shampoo works:


Fisherman pants and feathers - party combo supermix:


Trying to be cute and everything:



I read this at 1992 Rahva Hääl...:


...wise words, wiser deeds:


Happy birthday, Malvina!:


Next stop dark basements.
 VP7 has the most awesome toilet ever, clocks were synchronised so that they would compose an interesting rhythm.
Techno tic-tac:


On that day Sam became one step older and wiser:


"Samm raskeks muutund järsul teel, jõud kadund, alles lootus veel
Vaev on liiga suur, surub ligi maad, liialt jõudu nõuab
On neetult ränk see mäkketõus ja kahtlema lööd oma jõus
Vaev on liiga suur, surub ligi maad, liialt jõudu nõuab"








Monday, April 21, 2014

Happy post.

I'm in a good place right now, happy emotions morph into blog posts, aiaiaiajuhuhuuiii.
 Few hours ago I submitted my dissertation and now I'm packing my bag to go Stockholm with Vanja.
It's so warm outside, that I got sunburned already. #Blond problems.



These flowers are so yesterday, or two weeks ago.



Probably tulip season coming up next week, yeššš!



Loviis is my pink ride:



Well flower pictures all the way:



S P R I N G!



This is not me, by the way:


Good old:

Sunday, April 13, 2014

W.T.Drones (OSM008) at Ulme + with Trammi at NoKu.

Every weekend since February I've had the early shifts at work. Contrary to my 17 year old me - who would have partied until 4AM and still would have gone straight to go to work at 7AM - I need my beauty sleep, otherwise I'm a monster, a very ugly and grumpy monster. Therefore no party for me.
But last Friday it was time to hit the town again. I whatsapped (yes, I'm now in XXI century with my new phone. loco-poco sugar loops) Trammi, because I really needed some girl time. What's the best place for to ladies to do some girl talk? Ironically NoKu.


She just came back from Malaysia and Thailand, 
so I photoshopped her paler:


We so did not hide all the bottles in front us and leave only classy little glass there...:


"He is stupid", "She's a bitch with an itch" - stereotypical va-dšei-dšei talk all the way until my boyfriend joined us and we were  ought to come back to reality.
Look at those angels (emme-issi lumehelbed):


Õllenaut joined us on the picture:


United with best Triins there is.
BFFs:


Threw some panties at my boyfriend:


Oh, well. Forgot to say that we continued to Ulme, W.T. Drones vinyl release party.
He sang upside-down. How the fuck?:


Bang, bang, boogie:


It was dull without Sam, so I called him. 
He came, but not sure if he went to work the next day. Love him still:

Yayayyayayayaaiii.