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I am a Deviously Deviant
gufo
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Last Visit: 1 week ago
simone
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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!
-- ~The trees are dead, yet alive more than ever Growing flesh were once were leaves They stretch instead of tower, like bone-wrapped giants they reach But nothing stirs like the fire's thunder
Wow!!! Thank you so much my friend for all the favs and the watch!! Very nice of you to do so!! I will return the watch but just wanted to let u know that I am currently away from DA so give me a chance to look through your gallery in the future......
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"Shock of impact ran along my arm. Jet of warmth spattered on chest, like hot faucet. It was Kovacs who said "Mother" then, muffled under latex. It was Kovacs who closed his eyes. It was Rorschach who opened them again."
my friend
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DON'T CLICK THIS - [link] ********** OR ELSE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Folgt mir in die Dunkelheit
Das Gothic Forum
Exploding Art
MURDOC the PSYCHO
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~The trees are dead, yet alive more than ever
Growing flesh were once were leaves
They stretch instead of tower, like bone-wrapped giants they reach
But nothing stirs like the fire's thunder
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check my gallery
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We are the problem, but we're also the solution
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If your fingers stink don't shake my hand.
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My photos [link]
My stock [link]
My club [link]
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"Shock of impact ran along my arm. Jet of warmth spattered on chest, like hot faucet. It was Kovacs who said "Mother" then, muffled under latex. It was Kovacs who closed his eyes. It was Rorschach who opened them again."
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