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!
did you change your screen name and just not give me it? you're never online for me to talk to :/
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As I hide behind these books I read, while scribbling my poetry, like art could save a wretch like me, with some ideal ideology that no one can hope to achieve. And I am never real. It's just a sketch of me...A waste of paint, of tape, of time.
I looked through your gallery...to be honest, it could use a lot of work. Your shots are all so bland, from close-ups to "artistic" nudes. Is the nude woman your girlfriend, as she's the only one that seems to want to model for you? Find some new models, and actually experiment. Your work does not match your description as an experimental photographer.
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Now with more Murlocs in every bite!
!!!ROGLROGLROGL!!!
Talk to you later.
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Now with more Murlocs in every bite!
!!!ROGLROGLROGL!!!
i'm an eljay lurker
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"But I dont want comfort. I want God, I want poetry,
I want real danger, I want freedom, I want goodness.
I want sin."
The Savage, Brave New World
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As I hide behind these books I read, while scribbling my poetry, like art could save a wretch like me, with some ideal ideology that no one can hope to achieve. And I am never real. It's just a sketch of me...A waste of paint, of tape, of time.
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Click the link to see my head explode! come on...You know you what to!!!!
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