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I am a Deviously Deviant
dyingtolive89
United States
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Last Visit: 2 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!
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"God created Eve not from mans head to rule over his thoughts, nor from his feet so she could trample him under foot. God made woman from mans rib to be at his side as an equal, under his arm for protection and near his heart to be loved." Matthew Henry
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But suppose the case were otherwise, what would it avail? the question is not, Can they reason?, nor Can they talk? but, Can they suffer?- Jeremy Bentham
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But suppose the case were otherwise, what would it avail? the question is not, Can they reason?, nor Can they talk? but, Can they suffer?- Jeremy Bentham
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"God created Eve not from mans head to rule over his thoughts, nor from his feet so she could trample him under foot. God made woman from mans rib to be at his side as an equal, under his arm for protection and near his heart to be loved."
Matthew Henry
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But suppose the case were otherwise, what would it avail? the question is not, Can they reason?, nor Can they talk? but, Can they suffer?- Jeremy Bentham
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I remember a song, like in a dream
Where September was long.....and winter unreal.
I love you, my dearest darling, Julie. <3
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I remember a song, like in a dream
Where September was long.....and winter unreal.
I love you, my dearest darling, Julie. <3
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LOL FAIL SIGGY.
I like the swing pic, feels like somethin out of a creepy childrens book
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But suppose the case were otherwise, what would it avail? the question is not, Can they reason?, nor Can they talk? but, Can they suffer?- Jeremy Bentham
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