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!
Stealing isn't necessary because I can just give it to you. Whatever happened to your morals, young man?
I got a flat tire today. That's why I'm not in school right now, I swear.
You know what would be fun? A road trip. Know where? To Indiana, of course. There's this place in Indiana that's called the Wizard of Oz Museum. My brother and I heard of it while we were going to Chicago, so we took a little detour. We won't do that on our road trip to Indiana, though, because the Wizard of Oz Museum sucks. I have a feeling most places in Indiana suck, but seriously, this place was rock bottom.
I had a dream the other night that there was a boy made out of glass who kept breaking. Like he'd trip and fall and shatter, and then his parents would pick up the pieces and throw them away. But during the night, the boy would somehow rebuild himself and climb out of the garbage can. His parents were neither happy or disappointed about this; they just went about their business as usual. The boy would never quite mend the way he should, so there were so many scars and misaligned parts by the time I woke up. It was a little bit sad. The boy had hair exactly like yours, so I thought of you later when I wrote it all down. If you ever draw me a picture, I want you to draw yourself as a glass boy. That would be cool.
Shouldn't you be doing homework or something, Mr. Big Shot CIA Student? Get back to work, slacker!
Oh, I'm sure your'e not too crazy...
Besides, it would be a po box. So I'm not TOO concerned...
If you would like, I can note it to you, so the whole community doesn't have to see it...
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I got a flat tire today. That's why I'm not in school right now, I swear.
You know what would be fun? A road trip. Know where? To Indiana, of course. There's this place in Indiana that's called the Wizard of Oz Museum. My brother and I heard of it while we were going to Chicago, so we took a little detour. We won't do that on our road trip to Indiana, though, because the Wizard of Oz Museum sucks. I have a feeling most places in Indiana suck, but seriously, this place was rock bottom.
I'm so happy it's fall!
BV
I had a dream the other night that there was a boy made out of glass who kept breaking. Like he'd trip and fall and shatter, and then his parents would pick up the pieces and throw them away. But during the night, the boy would somehow rebuild himself and climb out of the garbage can. His parents were neither happy or disappointed about this; they just went about their business as usual. The boy would never quite mend the way he should, so there were so many scars and misaligned parts by the time I woke up. It was a little bit sad. The boy had hair exactly like yours, so I thought of you later when I wrote it all down. If you ever draw me a picture, I want you to draw yourself as a glass boy. That would be cool.
Shouldn't you be doing homework or something, Mr. Big Shot CIA Student? Get back to work, slacker!
Don't be a stranger,
BV
Besides, it would be a po box. So I'm not TOO concerned...
If you would like, I can note it to you, so the whole community doesn't have to see it...
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"I consider it an honor to witness so much chaos."
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