For the 2nd day in a row, no Rita? We’re not huge fans of all her politics, but during Fallas, you have to love Valencia’s mayor. She missed a great mascletà today. Tons of falleras were in the crowd, to see a display that was classic in every sense, with fireworks that never let up and built steadily to a great finale. ¡Qué bote HolaValencia!
So Fucking Jealous. I Hate You. This reminds me of the time I really wanted to go to eat dinner at Red Lobster, and then you and the parents snuck out and ate there when I was sick. Then they came home the next day with a puppy they told me was half pug (Trixie…a lie). Or the time when you guys went to the casino…only…poor little Jeffrey had track practice. Fuck that shit. I’m ending it right now.