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I am a Deviously Deviant
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16/Female/Sweden
Why I Am Here
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Last Visit: 4 weeks ago
Madelen
Art Zone
Personal Zone
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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!
-- Im the outsider beast that walks through the land of darkness and light like the stripes of my skin and the coldness in my eyes a lonely hope dying in the wastelands of my heart hunting high and low but at least living in peace of mind.
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I like training Kendo. I'm sure Kendo is a noble martial art.
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where to hidd, where to finde, nothing here...nothing there...
becouse I´m every where...
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I do what the voices in my head tell me to do
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where to hidd, where to finde, nothing here...nothing there...
becouse I´m every where...
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"Everything will be alright in the end and if it's not alright then it's not the end."
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where to hidd, where to finde, nothing here...nothing there...
becouse I´m every where...
thx for faving some of my Twilight pieces,
next up: Alice and Ed/Bella kiss scene
see ya
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-David-
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Art. Show me yours and I'll show you my art.
Murk Marcher!
Thanks a lot for the
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Im the outsider beast that walks through the land of darkness and light
like the stripes of my skin and the coldness in my eyes
a lonely hope dying in the wastelands of my heart
hunting high and low but at least living in peace of mind.
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