#spiidey

talking about her feelings was -- technically -- something mary jane was good at. she had always been a bit of a bleeding heart, a bit too dramatic when it came down to things. mj felt things deeply and was someone who wanted to talk about them.

why, then, was it so difficult sometimes?

she still had her tower on. damp ( dyed ) red hair was negating its work and keeping her shoulders wet. with her focus on the closet and trying to figure out what she was going to wear to her audition, it took a moment for her to realize she wasn’t alone and she jumped in surprise.

“--jesus. i’m going to have a heart attack; which is super not ideal because I’m too pretty to die young.”

c’mon, mj. don’t be a coward. tell him how you feel instead of bitching to other people.