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I am a Deviously Deviant
AliWomanInPants
Female/United States
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Last Visit: 43 minutes ago
Dude, I am SO rad
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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!
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What is drawing? It is working oneself through an invisible iron wall that seems to stand between what one feels and what one can do. - Vincent van Gogh
-- "Every time a snowflake melts, WHOS DIE." "...Bitch stole my latte! She just took it and booked it!" HEEEEYY noni, noni! HEEEEYY noni, noni! The wind and the rain, the wind and the rain. "Juicy, wet tongue in the back passage?"
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What is drawing? It is working oneself through an invisible iron wall that seems to stand between what one feels and what one can do. - Vincent van Gogh
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Mamma mia!
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Mamma mia!
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"Every time a snowflake melts, WHOS DIE."
"...Bitch stole my latte! She just took it and booked it!"
HEEEEYY noni, noni! HEEEEYY noni, noni! The wind and the rain, the wind and the rain.
"Juicy, wet tongue in the back passage?"
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"It's not necessary for an artist to be crazy, but it helps"
Just wanted to thank you for the watch and the fave on Colors of the Wind !!!
I'm glad you liked my stuff!!!
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The way he moved, it was a sin, so sweet and true
Always wanting more, he'd leave you longing for [link]
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