This is the place where you can personalize your profile!
But, how?
By moving, adding and personalizing widgets.
You can drag and drop to rearrange.
You can edit widgets to customize them.
The left side has widgets you can add!
Some widgets you can only access when you get a premium membership.
Some widgets have options that are only available when you get a premium membership.
We've split the page into zones!
Certain widgets can only be added to certain zones.
"Why," you ask? Because we want profile pages to have freedom of customization, but also to have some consistency. This way, when anyone visits a deviant, they know they can always find the art in the top left, and personal info in the top right.
Don't forget, restraints can bring out the creativity in you!
Now go forth and astound us all with your devious profiles!
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Love is a snowmobile racing across the tundra and then suddenly it flips over,pinning you underneath. At night, the ice weasels come. - Matt Groening
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Capitalism and religion kill the animals, individuals and society. They can kill you in a variety of ways, slow or quick. There can be no happiness or peace on this planet, no prosperity for the masses, as long as this slavery continues.
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"This is the light of my soul, a sacred territory in wich no one may intrude. Aren`t you Lilin aware that your AT Field.. is merely that wall that encloses one`s mind?"
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Carlroy: [link]
How are you? How was your Christmas?
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Love is a snowmobile racing across the tundra and then suddenly it flips over,pinning you underneath. At night, the ice weasels come.
- Matt Groening
galing galing!
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Faint Heart Never Won Fair Lady
"munds munds munds munds munds munds munds etc."
kind of like starting up a motorcycle.
hahaha. It's been on my mind.
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Capitalism and religion kill the animals, individuals and society. They can kill you in a variety of ways, slow or quick. There can be no happiness or peace on this planet, no prosperity for the masses, as long as this slavery continues.
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"This is the light of my soul, a sacred territory in wich no one may intrude. Aren`t you Lilin aware that your AT Field.. is merely that wall that encloses one`s mind?"
~materos *abstractdeviants ~la-ch ~argentinos *painters
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food & fiction pls. :]
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