when i was seventeen. somewhere around there. i'm bad with dates. even my own birthday. last year i only knew i got older bc my aunt got me a cupcake and set it outside my door

( mostly because he was in a depressive spiral and was barely leaving his bedroom at that point, but uh, he doesn't notice his birthday even during ideal circumstances!!! )

i wasn't entirely on my own i guess. but mostly. i was for sure the only one with spider superpowers.