So ... the past few weeks I've been asleep on some space station, being used as some sort of organic battery, like a plot out of The Matrix. Everything I experienced was just a convenient way of keeping me sedated so that The Master's machine could feed on my psychic energy ( Read more... )

Oh man, coffee with MJ went really well yesterday. I don't think she really knows that I like her (she's still dating the captain of the football team, Flash Tompson) but she definitely enjoyed talking to me!

I just wish I could work up the nerve to tell her how I really feel. But I'm just the geeky kid next door, and Flash ... well, you know. A ( Read more... )

Well, the field trip was ... pretty exciting. I almost got bitten by one of those genetically altered spiders that escaped from the lab. Can you believe it?! If it weren't for MJ squishing the little bugger, I'd probably be covered in hives and going into convulsions! I mean, who knows how powerful its venom could be? She really saved my bacon back ( Read more... )

Summer is finally here! Feels like forever and a day since summer was here! I think I'll ask Harry and MJ to come with me to the beach. Better bring lots of sunscreen; wouldn't wanna get burned. I can't believe that Harry and I are going to be attending the same university once we graduate. Looks like he'll be needing some extra tutoring this ( Read more... )

Well, finals are over, and I've decided to take the summer off, give myself a well-deserved break from all the stress caused by grades and tests and such.

Oh yeah, it seems that Connors finally got that grant awarded to him! But he's spending the summer in Florida to participate in some special research projects, so that means I'm out of a job at ( Read more... )

They're dead. Scorpion--I mean Gargan. He's dead, along with Stillwell. Buried under hundreds of tons of rubble and debris. The explosion caused half of Lower Manhattan to experience a blackout. Never would have thought Stillwell would have had an underground laboratory hooked up to the power grid ( Read more... )

So apparently Spider-Man had another "altercation" with Scorpion. This time over my boss at the Daily Bugle, J. Jonah Jameson. I mean, how ironic is it that the one guy who hates Spidey more than anyone else should be rescued from the Scorpion's clutches by the Webhead himself? I mean, I dunno ... if it had been someone else, I'm not sure if they'd ( Read more... )

Oh my God ... Mac Gargan, he ... that fat, balding middle-aged guy has become ( Read more... )

( Tarot Quiz )

Right. So it seems that ol' JJ decided to hire a private investigator to follow me around to see if he can figure out if I know Spider-Man's secret identity. Yeah, sure. Like me and the webhead like to hang out at the local Starbucks and talk about our girlfriend troubles ( Read more... )