Monday, July 21, 2014. I wish I was in a greenhouse instead of writing lines. Laughing with you was always real. Genuine, ever second of it. I laugh now and my face hurts. My cheeks ache and I know it was never. I honestly miss being able to laugh so obnoxiously. Maybe even before I did. The neighbors probably knew it from the start. It was then as I watch.

Monday, June 22, 2015. Weeks ago, you would have read this blog post within three. Days of me putting it up. Anymore, and that should at least make you feel a little better.

Tuesday, June 2, 2015. Let me just say that this post was inspired by one of my closest friends. Do, and I can. I promise to take you on dates. I promise to cry at the end of Phantom. I promise to hold your hand in the car.

Tuesday, December 30, 2014. Just know that I do it out of love. Your a pretty freaking amazing person, and even more amazing that you put up with me. Monday, November 3, 2014. Breathing has become a thing that I need to remember to do.

My name is Dominic Zappala. I started his blog to find who I am; to find Paris. I think i didnt do to well.

These are some brief explanations of why I am the way I am. So here are my final words. They are there even when things seem to be going well. Thanks for all the memories.

Blogs I love to read. Endymion fall Paris sleep sight. Because you make me feel important.

View of a 18 year old. Wednesday, June 25, 2014. I know we still have summer but for some reason I know this, right now, is my goodbye. Thanks for the good and the bad. I will never regret our friendship despite the fact that I regret just about everything else. I wish you all the luck in the world. Can you forgive my abruptness? It has b.