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I am a Deviously Deviant
ron-and-the-chicken
20/Female/Australia
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Last Visit: 3 weeks ago
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Art Zone
Personal Zone
Misc. Zone
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!
"Which road do I take?" she asked.
"Where do you want to go?" responded the Cheshire cat.
"I don't know," Alice answered.
"Then," said the cat, "it doesn't matter."
-- "Music is a moral law. It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination, and charm and gaiety to life and to everything. "
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put the government back in the people's hands! [link] <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> Love is foolish when handled by fools, but caution blows it too the wind.
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...belonging neither quite to the living nor entirely to the dead, he slowly faded, each moment a little less visible, less able to make himself heard above the world's noise, a kind of drowning in air.
Thank you very much for the
*KsenKAT
p.s. I'm going through all of my favorites.
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"Music is a moral law. It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination, and charm and gaiety to life and to everything. "
how are you?
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put the government back in the people's hands! [link]
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Love is foolish when handled by fools, but caution blows it too the wind.
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whisper to me....bad teenage poetry....
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...belonging neither quite to the living nor entirely to the dead, he slowly faded, each moment a little less visible, less able to make himself heard above the world's noise, a kind of drowning in air.
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I'd rather learn from one bird how to sing than teach ten-thousand stars how not to dance... E. E. Cummings
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