[ comics and stuff ]
So, I had to change my plans a little. Pencil me in for a creepy comic store adventure next week.
...I wonder if it's too late to ask Doc Magus if he delivers?
[ private ]
I have to talk to dad tomorrow. About Uncle Ben. About...a lot of things. I met another Spidey today! That's, like, the third one. But this one was different than the others. He felt like--like dad. That's the only way I know how to put it. I guess that's why I...
I told him things I've never told dad. About Venom. About why I let myself do such a stupid, stupid thing. Okay, it's not like I didn't try to tell my dad -- he just didn't want to hear. Not that I blame him. Who cares why your kid let a homicidal symbiote on the loose, right?
"Sorry Dad, I fell in love with the grandson of your greatest enemy! Guess that impaired my judgment a little! PLEASE DON'T KILL MY BEST FRIEND NOW." Yeah, that would've gone over well.
I can't believe I'm even considering putting the webs back on when I can't even tell my dad the truth. I just feel like he's so disappointed me for giving it up. Even though he said -- and this other Spidey said -- he understood. I don't want to disappoint him even more.
I'm meeting with the other Spidey soon, I think. We're going to talk some more. I feel like maybe I shouldn't. This one...he lost his baby. His MJ is dead. (There seem to be a lot of those.) I feel like I'm tormenting him. But I couldn't just go...he wanted me to stay. I don't know. This whole Nexus thing is too weird.
Oh, and then there was the Venom-Me. Talk about a walking nightmare.
[ /private ]
((I feel you should all know I almost called Normie the grandson of Spider-Man's breastest enemy. Oh typos, I love you so.))
...I wonder if it's too late to ask Doc Magus if he delivers?
[ private ]
I have to talk to dad tomorrow. About Uncle Ben. About...a lot of things. I met another Spidey today! That's, like, the third one. But this one was different than the others. He felt like--like dad. That's the only way I know how to put it. I guess that's why I...
I told him things I've never told dad. About Venom. About why I let myself do such a stupid, stupid thing. Okay, it's not like I didn't try to tell my dad -- he just didn't want to hear. Not that I blame him. Who cares why your kid let a homicidal symbiote on the loose, right?
"Sorry Dad, I fell in love with the grandson of your greatest enemy! Guess that impaired my judgment a little! PLEASE DON'T KILL MY BEST FRIEND NOW." Yeah, that would've gone over well.
I can't believe I'm even considering putting the webs back on when I can't even tell my dad the truth. I just feel like he's so disappointed me for giving it up. Even though he said -- and this other Spidey said -- he understood. I don't want to disappoint him even more.
I'm meeting with the other Spidey soon, I think. We're going to talk some more. I feel like maybe I shouldn't. This one...he lost his baby. His MJ is dead. (There seem to be a lot of those.) I feel like I'm tormenting him. But I couldn't just go...he wanted me to stay. I don't know. This whole Nexus thing is too weird.
Oh, and then there was the Venom-Me. Talk about a walking nightmare.
[ /private ]
((I feel you should all know I almost called Normie the grandson of Spider-Man's breastest enemy. Oh typos, I love you so.))