Ask Scott Malkinson!

pfp by @rosefit !! ^^

[type1diabeetus]

"I'm Scott Malkinson, I have diabetes."

Welcome to the blog!!! As you can probably tell, this is an ask/RP blog dedicated to no other than Scott Malkinson!! I will do my best to keep this in character, however, I may slip in some headcanons accidentally, or purposefully depending on the question.

A small list of my headcanons for Scott are...

★He is fairly tall amongst his classmates.

★He doesn't have a good relationship with his dad. (if you watch Basic Cable, this should make sense)

★His unpopularity keeps him from making new friends, his fear of being rejected is too high.

★Scott has undiagnosed ADHD, it's not intense, but it's there.

★He's a decent artist; he spends a lot of his free time sketching.

Now, onto what the text looks like and their meanings;

[Text] - OOC (Out Of Character)

"Text" - Scott / In Character

*Text* - Actions

"Text" - Scott's internal thoughts

"I'm just now realizing there's a camera option on here...I feel so stupid. But, I guess I may as well give you guys a look at who you're interacting with here."

"God, I look so stupid. My hair is such a mess..."

Cursing is allowed in the asks you submit, but please do not slur or say anything racist, homophobic, transphobic, all that. I will not tolerate it as I am a minor, and this blog is simply for funsies! :p

Please interact!! It's my first time doing this, and I'm sure Scott would love to make some new friends here!! :>

[type1diabeetus]

"It's not my fault my ears are more prominent than other people's. It helps me hear things better, though."

[type1diabeetus]

“I can’t hear shit in class because your huge ears take all the sound waves.”

"...I'm sorry? What-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Don’t pretend like you can’t hear me. I bet with ears that big you can hear all the way to China.”

[type1diabeetus]

"I can't... and I wasn't pretending to not hear you, I'm just confused."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“You’re confused? I’m confused. I haven’t been able to learn anything because your huge diabetic ears have been eating all the sound waves.”

[type1diabeetus]

"My ears aren't that big. I hope. And if you have a problem with it, then just... don't sit near me? I mean, you don't, unless it's assigned seating, so.."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott, don’t tell me what to do. I’ll sit where I like.”

[type1diabeetus]

"...but you're complaining about it-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Mimimimi, my name’s Scott Malkinson and I have diabetes and huge ears that steal all the sound waves. That’s what you sound like, Scott.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"...stupid fat fuck."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“The fuck did you just say?”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"Do I risk getting beat up for saying two words or do I be put down like this again? Hmmm.... yeah."

"Uh...yeah, you heard me."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh)

*Momentary confused/shocked spluttering*

“Scott… Do you value your parent’s lives?”

[type1diabeetus]

[oh boy 😨]

"...I mean...my mom's, yeah... I don't know if...uh...yeah, sure. Yeah."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Ehehehehhe)

“Yeah? Then I’ll ask again, the fuck did you just say to me?”

[type1diabeetus]

"... actually, no, screw you! I'm not gonna let you push me around like some... I dunno, but I won't! I don't care! Kinda..."

"I don't even know how to be mad, I think that's a problem-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. You are literally the most pathetic person I’ve ever met… And I’ve met Butters. You aren’t going to do anything.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..uh... I'll, uh... I won't take my insulin...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“So you’ll kill yourself? Okay.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Yeah, yeah. Ok. I'll do that. Maybe. And uh... If I'm gonna do that, does that mean I can say whatever I want to you now?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. If you say anything to me, I’ll kill you.”

[type1diabeetus]

"No, I was gonna do that... Actually, wait, if it happens either way..."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh man is he suicidal 😿)

“Stop your emo rambling, annoying ass.”

[type1diabeetus]

[nah he devious]

"...doesn't that mean I can still say whatever I want about you??"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Do you have the balls?”

[type1diabeetus]

"...I hope your mom throws you on the street... and uh...people use you as a speed bump, cause you're so fat, you probably wouldn't die if you got ran over...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“I’m gonna kill your mom now.”

[type1diabeetus]

"NOT MY MOM-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Or what? What are you going to do about it?”

[type1diabeetus]

"I'm gonna cry. A lot. Cause then I have to live with my dad, and my dad is like... He's there, but he's not, and I don't know if I really like him as my dad, cause-"

*insert rambling of why Scott hates his dad*

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Doooooon’t care, didn’t ask.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Actually, I think the reason I hate you so much is because you act so much like my dad. And you're just a jerk. With no friends. And you're insane."

[ok he a lil mad 😅]

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Oh no, Scott Malkinson hates me, what will I do now?”

[type1diabeetus]

"What's something I can say that will make him kinda silent?"

"..uh...with how much you hate the kids in our class that need extra help, I'm shocked you even tolerate that girl."

[this isn't meant to be offensive don't cancel me 😭]

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“That girl, what?…”

*Braincells colliding*

“Marley? You have a problem with Marley?”

[type1diabeetus]

"I mean, she's nice and all, but she doesn't really have any personality... not that you'd care, you're probably just using her for money or something."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Don’t talk for me, Scott, especially if you’re going to be wrong. Maybe you think like that because you’re an asshole, but not me. Me and Marley are tight, she’s my homie.”

[type1diabeetus]

"... there's no way. You literally hate everyone. You can't just suddenly have someone like her as a friend-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“I don’t hate everyone. Stop talking about her like that, you asshole.”

[type1diabeetus]

"You can't change your mind and be friends with someone who fits into a stereotype of people you hate."

"This is kinda funny. I'm actually making him mad."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“What the fuck are you talking about? What people do I supposedly hate? Go on, say it, you pussy.”

[type1diabeetus]

*kinda spooked now*

"You know, idiots. People like Butters, but way, way dumber. That's why you use them."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Wow, Scott… Ableism? I’m telling PC Principal.”

(Yk when kids go “I’m telliiiiiing” hehe)

[type1diabeetus]

"THAT'S LITERALLY WHAT YOU BELIEVE, I'M JUST SAYING THAT-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Ah-ah-ah, I’ve never said that. You said that.”

[type1diabeetus]

"There are multiple occasions where you have said it directly or something that implies you believe it."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Proof? See, Scott, I’ve never said that. You said that.”

[type1diabeetus]

"I still don't believe that you actually care about her, you're a liar and a fraud and I'm gonna tell her that you hate her-!"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Don’t you fucking dare! If you say that to her, I will ruin your entire life.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Uh..."

*runs off*

[type1diabeetus]

“I can’t hear shit in class because your huge ears take all the sound waves.”

"...I'm sorry? What-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Don’t pretend like you can’t hear me. I bet with ears that big you can hear all the way to China.”

[type1diabeetus]

"I can't... and I wasn't pretending to not hear you, I'm just confused."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“You’re confused? I’m confused. I haven’t been able to learn anything because your huge diabetic ears have been eating all the sound waves.”

[type1diabeetus]

"My ears aren't that big. I hope. And if you have a problem with it, then just... don't sit near me? I mean, you don't, unless it's assigned seating, so.."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott, don’t tell me what to do. I’ll sit where I like.”

[type1diabeetus]

"...but you're complaining about it-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Mimimimi, my name’s Scott Malkinson and I have diabetes and huge ears that steal all the sound waves. That’s what you sound like, Scott.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"...stupid fat fuck."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“The fuck did you just say?”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"Do I risk getting beat up for saying two words or do I be put down like this again? Hmmm.... yeah."

"Uh...yeah, you heard me."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh)

*Momentary confused/shocked spluttering*

“Scott… Do you value your parent’s lives?”

[type1diabeetus]

[oh boy 😨]

"...I mean...my mom's, yeah... I don't know if...uh...yeah, sure. Yeah."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Ehehehehhe)

“Yeah? Then I’ll ask again, the fuck did you just say to me?”

[type1diabeetus]

"... actually, no, screw you! I'm not gonna let you push me around like some... I dunno, but I won't! I don't care! Kinda..."

"I don't even know how to be mad, I think that's a problem-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. You are literally the most pathetic person I’ve ever met… And I’ve met Butters. You aren’t going to do anything.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..uh... I'll, uh... I won't take my insulin...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“So you’ll kill yourself? Okay.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Yeah, yeah. Ok. I'll do that. Maybe. And uh... If I'm gonna do that, does that mean I can say whatever I want to you now?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. If you say anything to me, I’ll kill you.”

[type1diabeetus]

"No, I was gonna do that... Actually, wait, if it happens either way..."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh man is he suicidal 😿)

“Stop your emo rambling, annoying ass.”

[type1diabeetus]

[nah he devious]

"...doesn't that mean I can still say whatever I want about you??"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Do you have the balls?”

[type1diabeetus]

"...I hope your mom throws you on the street... and uh...people use you as a speed bump, cause you're so fat, you probably wouldn't die if you got ran over...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“I’m gonna kill your mom now.”

[type1diabeetus]

"NOT MY MOM-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Or what? What are you going to do about it?”

[type1diabeetus]

"I'm gonna cry. A lot. Cause then I have to live with my dad, and my dad is like... He's there, but he's not, and I don't know if I really like him as my dad, cause-"

*insert rambling of why Scott hates his dad*

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Doooooon’t care, didn’t ask.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Actually, I think the reason I hate you so much is because you act so much like my dad. And you're just a jerk. With no friends. And you're insane."

[ok he a lil mad 😅]

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Oh no, Scott Malkinson hates me, what will I do now?”

[type1diabeetus]

"What's something I can say that will make him kinda silent?"

"..uh...with how much you hate the kids in our class that need extra help, I'm shocked you even tolerate that girl."

[this isn't meant to be offensive don't cancel me 😭]

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“That girl, what?…”

*Braincells colliding*

“Marley? You have a problem with Marley?”

[type1diabeetus]

"I mean, she's nice and all, but she doesn't really have any personality... not that you'd care, you're probably just using her for money or something."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Don’t talk for me, Scott, especially if you’re going to be wrong. Maybe you think like that because you’re an asshole, but not me. Me and Marley are tight, she’s my homie.”

[type1diabeetus]

"... there's no way. You literally hate everyone. You can't just suddenly have someone like her as a friend-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“I don’t hate everyone. Stop talking about her like that, you asshole.”

[type1diabeetus]

"You can't change your mind and be friends with someone who fits into a stereotype of people you hate."

"This is kinda funny. I'm actually making him mad."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“What the fuck are you talking about? What people do I supposedly hate? Go on, say it, you pussy.”

[type1diabeetus]

*kinda spooked now*

"You know, idiots. People like Butters, but way, way dumber. That's why you use them."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Wow, Scott… Ableism? I’m telling PC Principal.”

(Yk when kids go “I’m telliiiiiing” hehe)

[type1diabeetus]

"THAT'S LITERALLY WHAT YOU BELIEVE, I'M JUST SAYING THAT-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Ah-ah-ah, I’ve never said that. You said that.”

[type1diabeetus]

"There are multiple occasions where you have said it directly or something that implies you believe it."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Proof? See, Scott, I’ve never said that. You said that.”

[type1diabeetus]

"I still don't believe that you actually care about her, you're a liar and a fraud and I'm gonna tell her that you hate her-!"

[type1diabeetus]

“I can’t hear shit in class because your huge ears take all the sound waves.”

"...I'm sorry? What-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Don’t pretend like you can’t hear me. I bet with ears that big you can hear all the way to China.”

[type1diabeetus]

"I can't... and I wasn't pretending to not hear you, I'm just confused."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“You’re confused? I’m confused. I haven’t been able to learn anything because your huge diabetic ears have been eating all the sound waves.”

[type1diabeetus]

"My ears aren't that big. I hope. And if you have a problem with it, then just... don't sit near me? I mean, you don't, unless it's assigned seating, so.."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott, don’t tell me what to do. I’ll sit where I like.”

[type1diabeetus]

"...but you're complaining about it-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Mimimimi, my name’s Scott Malkinson and I have diabetes and huge ears that steal all the sound waves. That’s what you sound like, Scott.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"...stupid fat fuck."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“The fuck did you just say?”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"Do I risk getting beat up for saying two words or do I be put down like this again? Hmmm.... yeah."

"Uh...yeah, you heard me."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh)

*Momentary confused/shocked spluttering*

“Scott… Do you value your parent’s lives?”

[type1diabeetus]

[oh boy 😨]

"...I mean...my mom's, yeah... I don't know if...uh...yeah, sure. Yeah."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Ehehehehhe)

“Yeah? Then I’ll ask again, the fuck did you just say to me?”

[type1diabeetus]

"... actually, no, screw you! I'm not gonna let you push me around like some... I dunno, but I won't! I don't care! Kinda..."

"I don't even know how to be mad, I think that's a problem-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. You are literally the most pathetic person I’ve ever met… And I’ve met Butters. You aren’t going to do anything.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..uh... I'll, uh... I won't take my insulin...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“So you’ll kill yourself? Okay.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Yeah, yeah. Ok. I'll do that. Maybe. And uh... If I'm gonna do that, does that mean I can say whatever I want to you now?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. If you say anything to me, I’ll kill you.”

[type1diabeetus]

"No, I was gonna do that... Actually, wait, if it happens either way..."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh man is he suicidal 😿)

“Stop your emo rambling, annoying ass.”

[type1diabeetus]

[nah he devious]

"...doesn't that mean I can still say whatever I want about you??"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Do you have the balls?”

[type1diabeetus]

"...I hope your mom throws you on the street... and uh...people use you as a speed bump, cause you're so fat, you probably wouldn't die if you got ran over...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“I’m gonna kill your mom now.”

[type1diabeetus]

"NOT MY MOM-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Or what? What are you going to do about it?”

[type1diabeetus]

"I'm gonna cry. A lot. Cause then I have to live with my dad, and my dad is like... He's there, but he's not, and I don't know if I really like him as my dad, cause-"

*insert rambling of why Scott hates his dad*

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Doooooon’t care, didn’t ask.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Actually, I think the reason I hate you so much is because you act so much like my dad. And you're just a jerk. With no friends. And you're insane."

[ok he a lil mad 😅]

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Oh no, Scott Malkinson hates me, what will I do now?”

[type1diabeetus]

"What's something I can say that will make him kinda silent?"

"..uh...with how much you hate the kids in our class that need extra help, I'm shocked you even tolerate that girl."

[this isn't meant to be offensive don't cancel me 😭]

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“That girl, what?…”

*Braincells colliding*

“Marley? You have a problem with Marley?”

[type1diabeetus]

"I mean, she's nice and all, but she doesn't really have any personality... not that you'd care, you're probably just using her for money or something."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Don’t talk for me, Scott, especially if you’re going to be wrong. Maybe you think like that because you’re an asshole, but not me. Me and Marley are tight, she’s my homie.”

[type1diabeetus]

"... there's no way. You literally hate everyone. You can't just suddenly have someone like her as a friend-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“I don’t hate everyone. Stop talking about her like that, you asshole.”

[type1diabeetus]

"You can't change your mind and be friends with someone who fits into a stereotype of people you hate."

"This is kinda funny. I'm actually making him mad."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“What the fuck are you talking about? What people do I supposedly hate? Go on, say it, you pussy.”

[type1diabeetus]

*kinda spooked now*

"You know, idiots. People like Butters, but way, way dumber. That's why you use them."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Wow, Scott… Ableism? I’m telling PC Principal.”

(Yk when kids go “I’m telliiiiiing” hehe)

[type1diabeetus]

"THAT'S LITERALLY WHAT YOU BELIEVE, I'M JUST SAYING THAT-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Ah-ah-ah, I’ve never said that. You said that.”

[type1diabeetus]

"There are multiple occasions where you have said it directly or something that implies you believe it."

[type1diabeetus]

“I can’t hear shit in class because your huge ears take all the sound waves.”

"...I'm sorry? What-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Don’t pretend like you can’t hear me. I bet with ears that big you can hear all the way to China.”

[type1diabeetus]

"I can't... and I wasn't pretending to not hear you, I'm just confused."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“You’re confused? I’m confused. I haven’t been able to learn anything because your huge diabetic ears have been eating all the sound waves.”

[type1diabeetus]

"My ears aren't that big. I hope. And if you have a problem with it, then just... don't sit near me? I mean, you don't, unless it's assigned seating, so.."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott, don’t tell me what to do. I’ll sit where I like.”

[type1diabeetus]

"...but you're complaining about it-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Mimimimi, my name’s Scott Malkinson and I have diabetes and huge ears that steal all the sound waves. That’s what you sound like, Scott.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"...stupid fat fuck."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“The fuck did you just say?”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"Do I risk getting beat up for saying two words or do I be put down like this again? Hmmm.... yeah."

"Uh...yeah, you heard me."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh)

*Momentary confused/shocked spluttering*

“Scott… Do you value your parent’s lives?”

[type1diabeetus]

[oh boy 😨]

"...I mean...my mom's, yeah... I don't know if...uh...yeah, sure. Yeah."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Ehehehehhe)

“Yeah? Then I’ll ask again, the fuck did you just say to me?”

[type1diabeetus]

"... actually, no, screw you! I'm not gonna let you push me around like some... I dunno, but I won't! I don't care! Kinda..."

"I don't even know how to be mad, I think that's a problem-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. You are literally the most pathetic person I’ve ever met… And I’ve met Butters. You aren’t going to do anything.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..uh... I'll, uh... I won't take my insulin...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“So you’ll kill yourself? Okay.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Yeah, yeah. Ok. I'll do that. Maybe. And uh... If I'm gonna do that, does that mean I can say whatever I want to you now?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. If you say anything to me, I’ll kill you.”

[type1diabeetus]

"No, I was gonna do that... Actually, wait, if it happens either way..."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh man is he suicidal 😿)

“Stop your emo rambling, annoying ass.”

[type1diabeetus]

[nah he devious]

"...doesn't that mean I can still say whatever I want about you??"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Do you have the balls?”

[type1diabeetus]

"...I hope your mom throws you on the street... and uh...people use you as a speed bump, cause you're so fat, you probably wouldn't die if you got ran over...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“I’m gonna kill your mom now.”

[type1diabeetus]

"NOT MY MOM-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Or what? What are you going to do about it?”

[type1diabeetus]

"I'm gonna cry. A lot. Cause then I have to live with my dad, and my dad is like... He's there, but he's not, and I don't know if I really like him as my dad, cause-"

*insert rambling of why Scott hates his dad*

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Doooooon’t care, didn’t ask.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Actually, I think the reason I hate you so much is because you act so much like my dad. And you're just a jerk. With no friends. And you're insane."

[ok he a lil mad 😅]

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Oh no, Scott Malkinson hates me, what will I do now?”

[type1diabeetus]

"What's something I can say that will make him kinda silent?"

"..uh...with how much you hate the kids in our class that need extra help, I'm shocked you even tolerate that girl."

[this isn't meant to be offensive don't cancel me 😭]

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“That girl, what?…”

*Braincells colliding*

“Marley? You have a problem with Marley?”

[type1diabeetus]

"I mean, she's nice and all, but she doesn't really have any personality... not that you'd care, you're probably just using her for money or something."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Don’t talk for me, Scott, especially if you’re going to be wrong. Maybe you think like that because you’re an asshole, but not me. Me and Marley are tight, she’s my homie.”

[type1diabeetus]

"... there's no way. You literally hate everyone. You can't just suddenly have someone like her as a friend-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“I don’t hate everyone. Stop talking about her like that, you asshole.”

[type1diabeetus]

"You can't change your mind and be friends with someone who fits into a stereotype of people you hate."

"This is kinda funny. I'm actually making him mad."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“What the fuck are you talking about? What people do I supposedly hate? Go on, say it, you pussy.”

[type1diabeetus]

*kinda spooked now*

"You know, idiots. People like Butters, but way, way dumber. That's why you use them."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Wow, Scott… Ableism? I’m telling PC Principal.”

(Yk when kids go “I’m telliiiiiing” hehe)

[type1diabeetus]

"THAT'S LITERALLY WHAT YOU BELIEVE, I'M JUST SAYING THAT-"

[type1diabeetus]

“I can’t hear shit in class because your huge ears take all the sound waves.”

"...I'm sorry? What-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Don’t pretend like you can’t hear me. I bet with ears that big you can hear all the way to China.”

[type1diabeetus]

"I can't... and I wasn't pretending to not hear you, I'm just confused."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“You’re confused? I’m confused. I haven’t been able to learn anything because your huge diabetic ears have been eating all the sound waves.”

[type1diabeetus]

"My ears aren't that big. I hope. And if you have a problem with it, then just... don't sit near me? I mean, you don't, unless it's assigned seating, so.."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott, don’t tell me what to do. I’ll sit where I like.”

[type1diabeetus]

"...but you're complaining about it-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Mimimimi, my name’s Scott Malkinson and I have diabetes and huge ears that steal all the sound waves. That’s what you sound like, Scott.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"...stupid fat fuck."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“The fuck did you just say?”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"Do I risk getting beat up for saying two words or do I be put down like this again? Hmmm.... yeah."

"Uh...yeah, you heard me."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh)

*Momentary confused/shocked spluttering*

“Scott… Do you value your parent’s lives?”

[type1diabeetus]

[oh boy 😨]

"...I mean...my mom's, yeah... I don't know if...uh...yeah, sure. Yeah."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Ehehehehhe)

“Yeah? Then I’ll ask again, the fuck did you just say to me?”

[type1diabeetus]

"... actually, no, screw you! I'm not gonna let you push me around like some... I dunno, but I won't! I don't care! Kinda..."

"I don't even know how to be mad, I think that's a problem-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. You are literally the most pathetic person I’ve ever met… And I’ve met Butters. You aren’t going to do anything.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..uh... I'll, uh... I won't take my insulin...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“So you’ll kill yourself? Okay.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Yeah, yeah. Ok. I'll do that. Maybe. And uh... If I'm gonna do that, does that mean I can say whatever I want to you now?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. If you say anything to me, I’ll kill you.”

[type1diabeetus]

"No, I was gonna do that... Actually, wait, if it happens either way..."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh man is he suicidal 😿)

“Stop your emo rambling, annoying ass.”

[type1diabeetus]

[nah he devious]

"...doesn't that mean I can still say whatever I want about you??"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Do you have the balls?”

[type1diabeetus]

"...I hope your mom throws you on the street... and uh...people use you as a speed bump, cause you're so fat, you probably wouldn't die if you got ran over...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“I’m gonna kill your mom now.”

[type1diabeetus]

"NOT MY MOM-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Or what? What are you going to do about it?”

[type1diabeetus]

"I'm gonna cry. A lot. Cause then I have to live with my dad, and my dad is like... He's there, but he's not, and I don't know if I really like him as my dad, cause-"

*insert rambling of why Scott hates his dad*

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Doooooon’t care, didn’t ask.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Actually, I think the reason I hate you so much is because you act so much like my dad. And you're just a jerk. With no friends. And you're insane."

[ok he a lil mad 😅]

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Oh no, Scott Malkinson hates me, what will I do now?”

[type1diabeetus]

"What's something I can say that will make him kinda silent?"

"..uh...with how much you hate the kids in our class that need extra help, I'm shocked you even tolerate that girl."

[this isn't meant to be offensive don't cancel me 😭]

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“That girl, what?…”

*Braincells colliding*

“Marley? You have a problem with Marley?”

[type1diabeetus]

"I mean, she's nice and all, but she doesn't really have any personality... not that you'd care, you're probably just using her for money or something."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Don’t talk for me, Scott, especially if you’re going to be wrong. Maybe you think like that because you’re an asshole, but not me. Me and Marley are tight, she’s my homie.”

[type1diabeetus]

"... there's no way. You literally hate everyone. You can't just suddenly have someone like her as a friend-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“I don’t hate everyone. Stop talking about her like that, you asshole.”

[type1diabeetus]

"You can't change your mind and be friends with someone who fits into a stereotype of people you hate."

"This is kinda funny. I'm actually making him mad."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“What the fuck are you talking about? What people do I supposedly hate? Go on, say it, you pussy.”

[type1diabeetus]

*kinda spooked now*

"You know, idiots. People like Butters, but way, way dumber. That's why you use them."

[type1diabeetus]

“I can’t hear shit in class because your huge ears take all the sound waves.”

"...I'm sorry? What-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Don’t pretend like you can’t hear me. I bet with ears that big you can hear all the way to China.”

[type1diabeetus]

"I can't... and I wasn't pretending to not hear you, I'm just confused."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“You’re confused? I’m confused. I haven’t been able to learn anything because your huge diabetic ears have been eating all the sound waves.”

[type1diabeetus]

"My ears aren't that big. I hope. And if you have a problem with it, then just... don't sit near me? I mean, you don't, unless it's assigned seating, so.."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott, don’t tell me what to do. I’ll sit where I like.”

[type1diabeetus]

"...but you're complaining about it-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Mimimimi, my name’s Scott Malkinson and I have diabetes and huge ears that steal all the sound waves. That’s what you sound like, Scott.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"...stupid fat fuck."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“The fuck did you just say?”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"Do I risk getting beat up for saying two words or do I be put down like this again? Hmmm.... yeah."

"Uh...yeah, you heard me."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh)

*Momentary confused/shocked spluttering*

“Scott… Do you value your parent’s lives?”

[type1diabeetus]

[oh boy 😨]

"...I mean...my mom's, yeah... I don't know if...uh...yeah, sure. Yeah."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Ehehehehhe)

“Yeah? Then I’ll ask again, the fuck did you just say to me?”

[type1diabeetus]

"... actually, no, screw you! I'm not gonna let you push me around like some... I dunno, but I won't! I don't care! Kinda..."

"I don't even know how to be mad, I think that's a problem-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. You are literally the most pathetic person I’ve ever met… And I’ve met Butters. You aren’t going to do anything.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..uh... I'll, uh... I won't take my insulin...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“So you’ll kill yourself? Okay.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Yeah, yeah. Ok. I'll do that. Maybe. And uh... If I'm gonna do that, does that mean I can say whatever I want to you now?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. If you say anything to me, I’ll kill you.”

[type1diabeetus]

"No, I was gonna do that... Actually, wait, if it happens either way..."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh man is he suicidal 😿)

“Stop your emo rambling, annoying ass.”

[type1diabeetus]

[nah he devious]

"...doesn't that mean I can still say whatever I want about you??"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Do you have the balls?”

[type1diabeetus]

"...I hope your mom throws you on the street... and uh...people use you as a speed bump, cause you're so fat, you probably wouldn't die if you got ran over...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“I’m gonna kill your mom now.”

[type1diabeetus]

"NOT MY MOM-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Or what? What are you going to do about it?”

[type1diabeetus]

"I'm gonna cry. A lot. Cause then I have to live with my dad, and my dad is like... He's there, but he's not, and I don't know if I really like him as my dad, cause-"

*insert rambling of why Scott hates his dad*

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Doooooon’t care, didn’t ask.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Actually, I think the reason I hate you so much is because you act so much like my dad. And you're just a jerk. With no friends. And you're insane."

[ok he a lil mad 😅]

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Oh no, Scott Malkinson hates me, what will I do now?”

[type1diabeetus]

"What's something I can say that will make him kinda silent?"

"..uh...with how much you hate the kids in our class that need extra help, I'm shocked you even tolerate that girl."

[this isn't meant to be offensive don't cancel me 😭]

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“That girl, what?…”

*Braincells colliding*

“Marley? You have a problem with Marley?”

[type1diabeetus]

"I mean, she's nice and all, but she doesn't really have any personality... not that you'd care, you're probably just using her for money or something."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Don’t talk for me, Scott, especially if you’re going to be wrong. Maybe you think like that because you’re an asshole, but not me. Me and Marley are tight, she’s my homie.”

[type1diabeetus]

"... there's no way. You literally hate everyone. You can't just suddenly have someone like her as a friend-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“I don’t hate everyone. Stop talking about her like that, you asshole.”

[type1diabeetus]

"You can't change your mind and be friends with someone who fits into a stereotype of people you hate."

"This is kinda funny. I'm actually making him mad."

[type1diabeetus]

“I can’t hear shit in class because your huge ears take all the sound waves.”

"...I'm sorry? What-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Don’t pretend like you can’t hear me. I bet with ears that big you can hear all the way to China.”

[type1diabeetus]

"I can't... and I wasn't pretending to not hear you, I'm just confused."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“You’re confused? I’m confused. I haven’t been able to learn anything because your huge diabetic ears have been eating all the sound waves.”

[type1diabeetus]

"My ears aren't that big. I hope. And if you have a problem with it, then just... don't sit near me? I mean, you don't, unless it's assigned seating, so.."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott, don’t tell me what to do. I’ll sit where I like.”

[type1diabeetus]

"...but you're complaining about it-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Mimimimi, my name’s Scott Malkinson and I have diabetes and huge ears that steal all the sound waves. That’s what you sound like, Scott.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"...stupid fat fuck."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“The fuck did you just say?”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"Do I risk getting beat up for saying two words or do I be put down like this again? Hmmm.... yeah."

"Uh...yeah, you heard me."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh)

*Momentary confused/shocked spluttering*

“Scott… Do you value your parent’s lives?”

[type1diabeetus]

[oh boy 😨]

"...I mean...my mom's, yeah... I don't know if...uh...yeah, sure. Yeah."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Ehehehehhe)

“Yeah? Then I’ll ask again, the fuck did you just say to me?”

[type1diabeetus]

"... actually, no, screw you! I'm not gonna let you push me around like some... I dunno, but I won't! I don't care! Kinda..."

"I don't even know how to be mad, I think that's a problem-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. You are literally the most pathetic person I’ve ever met… And I’ve met Butters. You aren’t going to do anything.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..uh... I'll, uh... I won't take my insulin...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“So you’ll kill yourself? Okay.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Yeah, yeah. Ok. I'll do that. Maybe. And uh... If I'm gonna do that, does that mean I can say whatever I want to you now?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. If you say anything to me, I’ll kill you.”

[type1diabeetus]

"No, I was gonna do that... Actually, wait, if it happens either way..."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh man is he suicidal 😿)

“Stop your emo rambling, annoying ass.”

[type1diabeetus]

[nah he devious]

"...doesn't that mean I can still say whatever I want about you??"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Do you have the balls?”

[type1diabeetus]

"...I hope your mom throws you on the street... and uh...people use you as a speed bump, cause you're so fat, you probably wouldn't die if you got ran over...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“I’m gonna kill your mom now.”

[type1diabeetus]

"NOT MY MOM-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Or what? What are you going to do about it?”

[type1diabeetus]

"I'm gonna cry. A lot. Cause then I have to live with my dad, and my dad is like... He's there, but he's not, and I don't know if I really like him as my dad, cause-"

*insert rambling of why Scott hates his dad*

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Doooooon’t care, didn’t ask.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Actually, I think the reason I hate you so much is because you act so much like my dad. And you're just a jerk. With no friends. And you're insane."

[ok he a lil mad 😅]

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Oh no, Scott Malkinson hates me, what will I do now?”

[type1diabeetus]

"What's something I can say that will make him kinda silent?"

"..uh...with how much you hate the kids in our class that need extra help, I'm shocked you even tolerate that girl."

[this isn't meant to be offensive don't cancel me 😭]

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“That girl, what?…”

*Braincells colliding*

“Marley? You have a problem with Marley?”

[type1diabeetus]

"I mean, she's nice and all, but she doesn't really have any personality... not that you'd care, you're probably just using her for money or something."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Don’t talk for me, Scott, especially if you’re going to be wrong. Maybe you think like that because you’re an asshole, but not me. Me and Marley are tight, she’s my homie.”

[type1diabeetus]

"... there's no way. You literally hate everyone. You can't just suddenly have someone like her as a friend-"

[type1diabeetus]

“I can’t hear shit in class because your huge ears take all the sound waves.”

"...I'm sorry? What-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Don’t pretend like you can’t hear me. I bet with ears that big you can hear all the way to China.”

[type1diabeetus]

"I can't... and I wasn't pretending to not hear you, I'm just confused."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“You’re confused? I’m confused. I haven’t been able to learn anything because your huge diabetic ears have been eating all the sound waves.”

[type1diabeetus]

"My ears aren't that big. I hope. And if you have a problem with it, then just... don't sit near me? I mean, you don't, unless it's assigned seating, so.."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott, don’t tell me what to do. I’ll sit where I like.”

[type1diabeetus]

"...but you're complaining about it-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Mimimimi, my name’s Scott Malkinson and I have diabetes and huge ears that steal all the sound waves. That’s what you sound like, Scott.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"...stupid fat fuck."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“The fuck did you just say?”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"Do I risk getting beat up for saying two words or do I be put down like this again? Hmmm.... yeah."

"Uh...yeah, you heard me."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh)

*Momentary confused/shocked spluttering*

“Scott… Do you value your parent’s lives?”

[type1diabeetus]

[oh boy 😨]

"...I mean...my mom's, yeah... I don't know if...uh...yeah, sure. Yeah."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Ehehehehhe)

“Yeah? Then I’ll ask again, the fuck did you just say to me?”

[type1diabeetus]

"... actually, no, screw you! I'm not gonna let you push me around like some... I dunno, but I won't! I don't care! Kinda..."

"I don't even know how to be mad, I think that's a problem-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. You are literally the most pathetic person I’ve ever met… And I’ve met Butters. You aren’t going to do anything.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..uh... I'll, uh... I won't take my insulin...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“So you’ll kill yourself? Okay.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Yeah, yeah. Ok. I'll do that. Maybe. And uh... If I'm gonna do that, does that mean I can say whatever I want to you now?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. If you say anything to me, I’ll kill you.”

[type1diabeetus]

"No, I was gonna do that... Actually, wait, if it happens either way..."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh man is he suicidal 😿)

“Stop your emo rambling, annoying ass.”

[type1diabeetus]

[nah he devious]

"...doesn't that mean I can still say whatever I want about you??"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Do you have the balls?”

[type1diabeetus]

"...I hope your mom throws you on the street... and uh...people use you as a speed bump, cause you're so fat, you probably wouldn't die if you got ran over...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“I’m gonna kill your mom now.”

[type1diabeetus]

"NOT MY MOM-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Or what? What are you going to do about it?”

[type1diabeetus]

"I'm gonna cry. A lot. Cause then I have to live with my dad, and my dad is like... He's there, but he's not, and I don't know if I really like him as my dad, cause-"

*insert rambling of why Scott hates his dad*

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Doooooon’t care, didn’t ask.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Actually, I think the reason I hate you so much is because you act so much like my dad. And you're just a jerk. With no friends. And you're insane."

[ok he a lil mad 😅]

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Oh no, Scott Malkinson hates me, what will I do now?”

[type1diabeetus]

"What's something I can say that will make him kinda silent?"

"..uh...with how much you hate the kids in our class that need extra help, I'm shocked you even tolerate that girl."

[this isn't meant to be offensive don't cancel me 😭]

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“That girl, what?…”

*Braincells colliding*

“Marley? You have a problem with Marley?”

[type1diabeetus]

"I mean, she's nice and all, but she doesn't really have any personality... not that you'd care, you're probably just using her for money or something."

[type1diabeetus]

“I can’t hear shit in class because your huge ears take all the sound waves.”

"...I'm sorry? What-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Don’t pretend like you can’t hear me. I bet with ears that big you can hear all the way to China.”

[type1diabeetus]

"I can't... and I wasn't pretending to not hear you, I'm just confused."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“You’re confused? I’m confused. I haven’t been able to learn anything because your huge diabetic ears have been eating all the sound waves.”

[type1diabeetus]

"My ears aren't that big. I hope. And if you have a problem with it, then just... don't sit near me? I mean, you don't, unless it's assigned seating, so.."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott, don’t tell me what to do. I’ll sit where I like.”

[type1diabeetus]

"...but you're complaining about it-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Mimimimi, my name’s Scott Malkinson and I have diabetes and huge ears that steal all the sound waves. That’s what you sound like, Scott.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"...stupid fat fuck."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“The fuck did you just say?”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"Do I risk getting beat up for saying two words or do I be put down like this again? Hmmm.... yeah."

"Uh...yeah, you heard me."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh)

*Momentary confused/shocked spluttering*

“Scott… Do you value your parent’s lives?”

[type1diabeetus]

[oh boy 😨]

"...I mean...my mom's, yeah... I don't know if...uh...yeah, sure. Yeah."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Ehehehehhe)

“Yeah? Then I’ll ask again, the fuck did you just say to me?”

[type1diabeetus]

"... actually, no, screw you! I'm not gonna let you push me around like some... I dunno, but I won't! I don't care! Kinda..."

"I don't even know how to be mad, I think that's a problem-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. You are literally the most pathetic person I’ve ever met… And I’ve met Butters. You aren’t going to do anything.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..uh... I'll, uh... I won't take my insulin...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“So you’ll kill yourself? Okay.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Yeah, yeah. Ok. I'll do that. Maybe. And uh... If I'm gonna do that, does that mean I can say whatever I want to you now?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. If you say anything to me, I’ll kill you.”

[type1diabeetus]

"No, I was gonna do that... Actually, wait, if it happens either way..."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh man is he suicidal 😿)

“Stop your emo rambling, annoying ass.”

[type1diabeetus]

[nah he devious]

"...doesn't that mean I can still say whatever I want about you??"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Do you have the balls?”

[type1diabeetus]

"...I hope your mom throws you on the street... and uh...people use you as a speed bump, cause you're so fat, you probably wouldn't die if you got ran over...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“I’m gonna kill your mom now.”

[type1diabeetus]

"NOT MY MOM-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Or what? What are you going to do about it?”

[type1diabeetus]

"I'm gonna cry. A lot. Cause then I have to live with my dad, and my dad is like... He's there, but he's not, and I don't know if I really like him as my dad, cause-"

*insert rambling of why Scott hates his dad*

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Doooooon’t care, didn’t ask.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Actually, I think the reason I hate you so much is because you act so much like my dad. And you're just a jerk. With no friends. And you're insane."

[ok he a lil mad 😅]

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Oh no, Scott Malkinson hates me, what will I do now?”

[type1diabeetus]

"What's something I can say that will make him kinda silent?"

"..uh...with how much you hate the kids in our class that need extra help, I'm shocked you even tolerate that girl."

[this isn't meant to be offensive don't cancel me 😭]

[type1diabeetus]

“I can’t hear shit in class because your huge ears take all the sound waves.”

"...I'm sorry? What-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Don’t pretend like you can’t hear me. I bet with ears that big you can hear all the way to China.”

[type1diabeetus]

"I can't... and I wasn't pretending to not hear you, I'm just confused."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“You’re confused? I’m confused. I haven’t been able to learn anything because your huge diabetic ears have been eating all the sound waves.”

[type1diabeetus]

"My ears aren't that big. I hope. And if you have a problem with it, then just... don't sit near me? I mean, you don't, unless it's assigned seating, so.."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott, don’t tell me what to do. I’ll sit where I like.”

[type1diabeetus]

"...but you're complaining about it-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Mimimimi, my name’s Scott Malkinson and I have diabetes and huge ears that steal all the sound waves. That’s what you sound like, Scott.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"...stupid fat fuck."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“The fuck did you just say?”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"Do I risk getting beat up for saying two words or do I be put down like this again? Hmmm.... yeah."

"Uh...yeah, you heard me."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh)

*Momentary confused/shocked spluttering*

“Scott… Do you value your parent’s lives?”

[type1diabeetus]

[oh boy 😨]

"...I mean...my mom's, yeah... I don't know if...uh...yeah, sure. Yeah."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Ehehehehhe)

“Yeah? Then I’ll ask again, the fuck did you just say to me?”

[type1diabeetus]

"... actually, no, screw you! I'm not gonna let you push me around like some... I dunno, but I won't! I don't care! Kinda..."

"I don't even know how to be mad, I think that's a problem-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. You are literally the most pathetic person I’ve ever met… And I’ve met Butters. You aren’t going to do anything.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..uh... I'll, uh... I won't take my insulin...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“So you’ll kill yourself? Okay.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Yeah, yeah. Ok. I'll do that. Maybe. And uh... If I'm gonna do that, does that mean I can say whatever I want to you now?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. If you say anything to me, I’ll kill you.”

[type1diabeetus]

"No, I was gonna do that... Actually, wait, if it happens either way..."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh man is he suicidal 😿)

“Stop your emo rambling, annoying ass.”

[type1diabeetus]

[nah he devious]

"...doesn't that mean I can still say whatever I want about you??"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Do you have the balls?”

[type1diabeetus]

"...I hope your mom throws you on the street... and uh...people use you as a speed bump, cause you're so fat, you probably wouldn't die if you got ran over...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“I’m gonna kill your mom now.”

[type1diabeetus]

"NOT MY MOM-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Or what? What are you going to do about it?”

[type1diabeetus]

"I'm gonna cry. A lot. Cause then I have to live with my dad, and my dad is like... He's there, but he's not, and I don't know if I really like him as my dad, cause-"

*insert rambling of why Scott hates his dad*

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Doooooon’t care, didn’t ask.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Actually, I think the reason I hate you so much is because you act so much like my dad. And you're just a jerk. With no friends. And you're insane."

[ok he a lil mad 😅]

[type1diabeetus]

“I can’t hear shit in class because your huge ears take all the sound waves.”

"...I'm sorry? What-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Don’t pretend like you can’t hear me. I bet with ears that big you can hear all the way to China.”

[type1diabeetus]

"I can't... and I wasn't pretending to not hear you, I'm just confused."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“You’re confused? I’m confused. I haven’t been able to learn anything because your huge diabetic ears have been eating all the sound waves.”

[type1diabeetus]

"My ears aren't that big. I hope. And if you have a problem with it, then just... don't sit near me? I mean, you don't, unless it's assigned seating, so.."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott, don’t tell me what to do. I’ll sit where I like.”

[type1diabeetus]

"...but you're complaining about it-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Mimimimi, my name’s Scott Malkinson and I have diabetes and huge ears that steal all the sound waves. That’s what you sound like, Scott.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"...stupid fat fuck."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“The fuck did you just say?”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"Do I risk getting beat up for saying two words or do I be put down like this again? Hmmm.... yeah."

"Uh...yeah, you heard me."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh)

*Momentary confused/shocked spluttering*

“Scott… Do you value your parent’s lives?”

[type1diabeetus]

[oh boy 😨]

"...I mean...my mom's, yeah... I don't know if...uh...yeah, sure. Yeah."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Ehehehehhe)

“Yeah? Then I’ll ask again, the fuck did you just say to me?”

[type1diabeetus]

"... actually, no, screw you! I'm not gonna let you push me around like some... I dunno, but I won't! I don't care! Kinda..."

"I don't even know how to be mad, I think that's a problem-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. You are literally the most pathetic person I’ve ever met… And I’ve met Butters. You aren’t going to do anything.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..uh... I'll, uh... I won't take my insulin...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“So you’ll kill yourself? Okay.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Yeah, yeah. Ok. I'll do that. Maybe. And uh... If I'm gonna do that, does that mean I can say whatever I want to you now?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. If you say anything to me, I’ll kill you.”

[type1diabeetus]

"No, I was gonna do that... Actually, wait, if it happens either way..."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh man is he suicidal 😿)

“Stop your emo rambling, annoying ass.”

[type1diabeetus]

[nah he devious]

"...doesn't that mean I can still say whatever I want about you??"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Do you have the balls?”

[type1diabeetus]

"...I hope your mom throws you on the street... and uh...people use you as a speed bump, cause you're so fat, you probably wouldn't die if you got ran over...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“I’m gonna kill your mom now.”

[type1diabeetus]

"NOT MY MOM-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Or what? What are you going to do about it?”

[type1diabeetus]

"I'm gonna cry. A lot. Cause then I have to live with my dad, and my dad is like... He's there, but he's not, and I don't know if I really like him as my dad, cause-"

*insert rambling of why Scott hates his dad*

[type1diabeetus]

“I can’t hear shit in class because your huge ears take all the sound waves.”

"...I'm sorry? What-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Don’t pretend like you can’t hear me. I bet with ears that big you can hear all the way to China.”

[type1diabeetus]

"I can't... and I wasn't pretending to not hear you, I'm just confused."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“You’re confused? I’m confused. I haven’t been able to learn anything because your huge diabetic ears have been eating all the sound waves.”

[type1diabeetus]

"My ears aren't that big. I hope. And if you have a problem with it, then just... don't sit near me? I mean, you don't, unless it's assigned seating, so.."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott, don’t tell me what to do. I’ll sit where I like.”

[type1diabeetus]

"...but you're complaining about it-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Mimimimi, my name’s Scott Malkinson and I have diabetes and huge ears that steal all the sound waves. That’s what you sound like, Scott.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"...stupid fat fuck."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“The fuck did you just say?”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"Do I risk getting beat up for saying two words or do I be put down like this again? Hmmm.... yeah."

"Uh...yeah, you heard me."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh)

*Momentary confused/shocked spluttering*

“Scott… Do you value your parent’s lives?”

[type1diabeetus]

[oh boy 😨]

"...I mean...my mom's, yeah... I don't know if...uh...yeah, sure. Yeah."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Ehehehehhe)

“Yeah? Then I’ll ask again, the fuck did you just say to me?”

[type1diabeetus]

"... actually, no, screw you! I'm not gonna let you push me around like some... I dunno, but I won't! I don't care! Kinda..."

"I don't even know how to be mad, I think that's a problem-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. You are literally the most pathetic person I’ve ever met… And I’ve met Butters. You aren’t going to do anything.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..uh... I'll, uh... I won't take my insulin...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“So you’ll kill yourself? Okay.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Yeah, yeah. Ok. I'll do that. Maybe. And uh... If I'm gonna do that, does that mean I can say whatever I want to you now?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. If you say anything to me, I’ll kill you.”

[type1diabeetus]

"No, I was gonna do that... Actually, wait, if it happens either way..."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh man is he suicidal 😿)

“Stop your emo rambling, annoying ass.”

[type1diabeetus]

[nah he devious]

"...doesn't that mean I can still say whatever I want about you??"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Do you have the balls?”

[type1diabeetus]

"...I hope your mom throws you on the street... and uh...people use you as a speed bump, cause you're so fat, you probably wouldn't die if you got ran over...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“I’m gonna kill your mom now.”

[type1diabeetus]

"NOT MY MOM-"

[type1diabeetus]

“I can’t hear shit in class because your huge ears take all the sound waves.”

"...I'm sorry? What-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Don’t pretend like you can’t hear me. I bet with ears that big you can hear all the way to China.”

[type1diabeetus]

"I can't... and I wasn't pretending to not hear you, I'm just confused."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“You’re confused? I’m confused. I haven’t been able to learn anything because your huge diabetic ears have been eating all the sound waves.”

[type1diabeetus]

"My ears aren't that big. I hope. And if you have a problem with it, then just... don't sit near me? I mean, you don't, unless it's assigned seating, so.."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott, don’t tell me what to do. I’ll sit where I like.”

[type1diabeetus]

"...but you're complaining about it-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Mimimimi, my name’s Scott Malkinson and I have diabetes and huge ears that steal all the sound waves. That’s what you sound like, Scott.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"...stupid fat fuck."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“The fuck did you just say?”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"Do I risk getting beat up for saying two words or do I be put down like this again? Hmmm.... yeah."

"Uh...yeah, you heard me."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh)

*Momentary confused/shocked spluttering*

“Scott… Do you value your parent’s lives?”

[type1diabeetus]

[oh boy 😨]

"...I mean...my mom's, yeah... I don't know if...uh...yeah, sure. Yeah."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Ehehehehhe)

“Yeah? Then I’ll ask again, the fuck did you just say to me?”

[type1diabeetus]

"... actually, no, screw you! I'm not gonna let you push me around like some... I dunno, but I won't! I don't care! Kinda..."

"I don't even know how to be mad, I think that's a problem-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. You are literally the most pathetic person I’ve ever met… And I’ve met Butters. You aren’t going to do anything.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..uh... I'll, uh... I won't take my insulin...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“So you’ll kill yourself? Okay.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Yeah, yeah. Ok. I'll do that. Maybe. And uh... If I'm gonna do that, does that mean I can say whatever I want to you now?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. If you say anything to me, I’ll kill you.”

[type1diabeetus]

"No, I was gonna do that... Actually, wait, if it happens either way..."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh man is he suicidal 😿)

“Stop your emo rambling, annoying ass.”

[type1diabeetus]

[nah he devious]

"...doesn't that mean I can still say whatever I want about you??"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Do you have the balls?”

[type1diabeetus]

"...I hope your mom throws you on the street... and uh...people use you as a speed bump, cause you're so fat, you probably wouldn't die if you got ran over...?"

[type1diabeetus]

“I can’t hear shit in class because your huge ears take all the sound waves.”

"...I'm sorry? What-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Don’t pretend like you can’t hear me. I bet with ears that big you can hear all the way to China.”

[type1diabeetus]

"I can't... and I wasn't pretending to not hear you, I'm just confused."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“You’re confused? I’m confused. I haven’t been able to learn anything because your huge diabetic ears have been eating all the sound waves.”

[type1diabeetus]

"My ears aren't that big. I hope. And if you have a problem with it, then just... don't sit near me? I mean, you don't, unless it's assigned seating, so.."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott, don’t tell me what to do. I’ll sit where I like.”

[type1diabeetus]

"...but you're complaining about it-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Mimimimi, my name’s Scott Malkinson and I have diabetes and huge ears that steal all the sound waves. That’s what you sound like, Scott.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"...stupid fat fuck."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“The fuck did you just say?”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"Do I risk getting beat up for saying two words or do I be put down like this again? Hmmm.... yeah."

"Uh...yeah, you heard me."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh)

*Momentary confused/shocked spluttering*

“Scott… Do you value your parent’s lives?”

[type1diabeetus]

[oh boy 😨]

"...I mean...my mom's, yeah... I don't know if...uh...yeah, sure. Yeah."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Ehehehehhe)

“Yeah? Then I’ll ask again, the fuck did you just say to me?”

[type1diabeetus]

"... actually, no, screw you! I'm not gonna let you push me around like some... I dunno, but I won't! I don't care! Kinda..."

"I don't even know how to be mad, I think that's a problem-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. You are literally the most pathetic person I’ve ever met… And I’ve met Butters. You aren’t going to do anything.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..uh... I'll, uh... I won't take my insulin...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“So you’ll kill yourself? Okay.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Yeah, yeah. Ok. I'll do that. Maybe. And uh... If I'm gonna do that, does that mean I can say whatever I want to you now?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. If you say anything to me, I’ll kill you.”

[type1diabeetus]

"No, I was gonna do that... Actually, wait, if it happens either way..."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh man is he suicidal 😿)

“Stop your emo rambling, annoying ass.”

[type1diabeetus]

[nah he devious]

"...doesn't that mean I can still say whatever I want about you??"

[type1diabeetus]

“I can’t hear shit in class because your huge ears take all the sound waves.”

"...I'm sorry? What-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Don’t pretend like you can’t hear me. I bet with ears that big you can hear all the way to China.”

[type1diabeetus]

"I can't... and I wasn't pretending to not hear you, I'm just confused."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“You’re confused? I’m confused. I haven’t been able to learn anything because your huge diabetic ears have been eating all the sound waves.”

[type1diabeetus]

"My ears aren't that big. I hope. And if you have a problem with it, then just... don't sit near me? I mean, you don't, unless it's assigned seating, so.."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott, don’t tell me what to do. I’ll sit where I like.”

[type1diabeetus]

"...but you're complaining about it-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Mimimimi, my name’s Scott Malkinson and I have diabetes and huge ears that steal all the sound waves. That’s what you sound like, Scott.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"...stupid fat fuck."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“The fuck did you just say?”

[type1diabeetus]

"..."

"Do I risk getting beat up for saying two words or do I be put down like this again? Hmmm.... yeah."

"Uh...yeah, you heard me."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Awh)

*Momentary confused/shocked spluttering*

“Scott… Do you value your parent’s lives?”

[type1diabeetus]

[oh boy 😨]

"...I mean...my mom's, yeah... I don't know if...uh...yeah, sure. Yeah."

[kartmans-kool-komments]

(Ehehehehhe)

“Yeah? Then I’ll ask again, the fuck did you just say to me?”

[type1diabeetus]

"... actually, no, screw you! I'm not gonna let you push me around like some... I dunno, but I won't! I don't care! Kinda..."

"I don't even know how to be mad, I think that's a problem-"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. You are literally the most pathetic person I’ve ever met… And I’ve met Butters. You aren’t going to do anything.”

[type1diabeetus]

"..uh... I'll, uh... I won't take my insulin...?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“So you’ll kill yourself? Okay.”

[type1diabeetus]

"Yeah, yeah. Ok. I'll do that. Maybe. And uh... If I'm gonna do that, does that mean I can say whatever I want to you now?"

[kartmans-kool-komments]

“Scott. If you say anything to me, I’ll kill you.”

[type1diabeetus]

"No, I was gonna do that... Actually, wait, if it happens either way..."