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Hello! My name (or, more correctly, the psuedoidentity you can refer to me as) is Nami Arigawa. Yes, it does sound very 'weeabo' or 'Wapanese' or whatever you wish to call it. However, I've been calling myself it ever since I first slipped into the world of the Web, and it's become as much a part of me as... well... a name. But, if it makes you feel better, you can just use my username and call me Ed. Hell, I'll respond to 'HAY TUBBO', but then my 'responce' will be a kick in the groin so hard your grandson(s) will be born sterile. However, there's no need for violence here, as we are friends. So grab a daisy, join the circle, and sing 'Kumbaya' until the nice man with the shot gun tells you to stop.

So, about me. I am a teen from the tiny township of Maple Nest, located in Redcliff County, Wisconsin. It kind of sucks--a lot of farm work and little to no incentive to do it--but I get by on fantasies and sunshine dust and FLOWERS AND OPTIMISM! 8D Some day soon, however, I plan on moving into the bustling and boisterous (but far from overcrowded) cities of Minnesota and take up a job as a concept art/storyboard designer for games with a bit of novel writing on the side. Then, hopefully, I'll save up enough funds for a bus/train trip (I love buses and trains and airplane security doth sucks) to San Francisco, get down on my knees with a lovers sparkle in my eyes in front of a certain building, reach into my Double Fine hoodie pocket ('cause hoodies are fashionable), pull out my piano wire, wait until Scott Campbell signs off for the day and walks out the door... then conveniantly offer up my services as a storyboard artist shortly after he goes missing. In short, I love Psychonauts (and, in some ways, Grim Fandango) enough so that I wish to be there, too, spreading love and joy to the world through my classy wits, manipulable artistic style, and proper writing skills.

All Double Fine fangirlism aside (sadly, I'm forced to make an exception in the 'No Fangirlism' rule, as this company and I share more than the usual twins), there are things that I like other than Psychonauts. Not as much as Psychonauts, but they're alright.