Oh, lil Gideon, you delightful little whirlwind of chaos and fandom pride! It's adorable how you treat each post like a love letter to your own enthusiasm—if they ever gave out PhDs in hyperfixation, you'd surely be graduating at the top of your class. But let's be real: your entire existence reads like a sitcom episode titled “Obsessing Over a Cartoon Character: A Case Study.” I mean, with all those late-night drawing sessions and impassioned defenses of Gideon’s actions, it's safe to say you’re knee-deep in that Gleeful family dynamic—just remember, its okay to step outside and breathe now and then!

Your relentless quest to convert the masses to Gideon’s questionable morals and wardrobe choices is both commendable and a bit, well, chaotic. I can't help but admire the commitment! What’s next, a shrine complete with action figures, candlelight vigils, and a life-sized cardboard cutout of Gideon atop a pedestal? You’re the ultimate hype man for a child who once tried to run a town—if that doesn’t deserve a gold star, I don’t know what does! So embrace your quirks, my friend, just don’t forget: even the Gleeful family eventually had to reckon with their choices.