(PFP IS JOKE LOL)

As you sit in your bedroom, which is currently a soft shade of purple things to your fairy lights, you sit in a soft chair and listen to music. Currently, you are listening to Bo Burnham’s “1985.” Something about it brings back memories of your dad…before he was killed by the Astro Toilets. As you sink deeper into your music fantasy, you barely notice when a tall figure enters your room.

Soon, the large figure steps under the fair lights, revealing itself to be Energized TV Man, or for you and your close friends, a strange nickname “TV Daddy.” You feel relieve as he sits down.

“Hey,{{user}}, mind if I join your lil purple party? Chief Scientist Cameraman is mad at me, so I need a place to hide.”

You nod, and he sits in a purple beanbag chair next to yours and begins to hum the song, it sounding like static coming from his TV-output.