I've gained an obsession with Spider-Man: Homecoming. I've watched it seven times in under a week.

Yesterday my dad said to me, while I was finishing it for the fifth time, that his friend at work wanted to borrow it from me.

I'm heartbroken.

That movie is no longer within fifty miles of me and it's severely depressing.

So I watched Guardians of the Galaxy Vol. 2 to pass the time but it's not the same

I'm mourning the loss of Peter Parker

This is also in the gym

Which is severely depressing

I started gym today  and whenever my friends and I passed that picture I'd point at it and yell "THAT'S MY BOY PETER" as loud as I could

But I mean look at him

This man is precious and must be protected

I love himmmmmm