I checked in on my accumulating heap of little bastards everyday for like 3 months straight in the loneliest period of my life. I had like 60 miis by the end, perfectly split between OC's and esoteric media figures. I developed plot lines, heated rivalries, villains, bizarre love triangles and a bunch of guys I'd just chill out with to support the fictions of my mindscape. It's like Zodiac signs for the gamer girlies in how you see a character's actions and either dismiss it or decide "That makes so much sense coming from them". Wayne Hylics and myself IRL eating pizza together at 3AM is now a core gaming memory. It's realistically mediocre outside of it's quirk factor, with little left to see after 10 or so hours, but I fell in love with my utopia.