This is the place where you can personalize your profile!
But, how?
By moving, adding and personalizing widgets.
You can drag and 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 subscription.
Some widgets have options that are only available when you get a subscription.
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!
Hi everyone, just wanted to let you know that my Antique Paper Tutorial got a feature in this beautiful selection of texture resources on DA news: [link]
Sing a song of Birthdays Full of fun and cheer And may you keep on having them For many a happy year
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Love that lives in the heart cannot be so easily terminated by time. Even though the encounter is brief its impression shall last a lifetime. No one can change the direction of love that lives in the heart. If you have loved that in itself is the answer.
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Born of the night, she lurks in the shadows with gargoyles of living stone, a lost soul who wanders mist shrouded cemeteries, and dances with vampires who dwell within forbidden crypts. A creature of the night, she rises as darkness descends
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February. Get ink, shed tears. Write of it, sob your heart out, sing, While torrential slush that roars Burns in the blackness of the spring. ~Boris Pasternak
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Born of the night, she lurks in the shadows with gargoyles of living stone, a lost soul who wanders mist shrouded cemeteries, and dances with vampires who dwell within forbidden crypts. A creature of the night, she rises as darkness descends
And a year later I finally get back to commenting.
>.> That should give you an idea of the tornado that's been my life.
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Born of the night, she lurks in the shadows with gargoyles of living stone, a lost soul who wanders mist shrouded cemeteries, and dances with vampires who dwell within forbidden crypts. A creature of the night, she rises as darkness descends
I'd like to say good, but the university's killing me, lol "All work and no play make Rotem a dull girl"... What about you? What've you been up to?
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February. Get ink, shed tears. Write of it, sob your heart out, sing, While torrential slush that roars Burns in the blackness of the spring. ~Boris Pasternak
Sing a song of Birthdays
Full of fun and cheer
And may you keep on having them
For many a happy year
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Love that lives in the heart cannot be so easily terminated by time. Even though the encounter is brief its impression shall last a lifetime. No one can change the direction of love that lives in the heart. If you have loved that in itself is the answer.
--
Born of the night, she lurks in the shadows with gargoyles of living stone, a lost soul who wanders mist shrouded cemeteries, and dances with vampires who dwell within forbidden crypts. A creature of the night, she rises as darkness descends
--
February. Get ink, shed tears.
Write of it, sob your heart out, sing,
While torrential slush that roars
Burns in the blackness of the spring.
~Boris Pasternak
--
Born of the night, she lurks in the shadows with gargoyles of living stone, a lost soul who wanders mist shrouded cemeteries, and dances with vampires who dwell within forbidden crypts. A creature of the night, she rises as darkness descends
>.> That should give you an idea of the tornado that's been my life.
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Born of the night, she lurks in the shadows with gargoyles of living stone, a lost soul who wanders mist shrouded cemeteries, and dances with vampires who dwell within forbidden crypts. A creature of the night, she rises as darkness descends
What about you? What've you been up to?
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February. Get ink, shed tears.
Write of it, sob your heart out, sing,
While torrential slush that roars
Burns in the blackness of the spring.
~Boris Pasternak
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I love Rats,they are my LIFE and hope <3
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Please visit my gallery! [link]
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