I fucking hate Scott passionately, not because he’s a faggot or a groomer, even though he’s clearly both of those things. It’s because he’s the perfect personification of the soyfaced, passive aggressive, glasses wearing, beard hiding a weak jawline, premature balding, limp wristed, effeminate nu-male, mental picture I’ve built up in my mind, made flesh and bone. Like in Ghostbusters when they chose the form of their destroyer and brought the Stay Puff Marshmallow Man to life. That’s this guy and I fucking despise looking at his weakness that he clearly prides as a strength!

He and everything he represents need to be fucking obliterated from this plane of existence and every conceivable reality humanity might exist in.