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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"For it so falls out, that what we have, we prize not the worth whilst we enjoy it. But being lacked and lost, why then, we wrack the value. Then, we find the virtue that possession would not show us whilst it was ours." - William Shakespeare
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I'm the "Who" when you call, "Who's there?"
I'm the wind blowing through your hair...
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I am Kagura Sohma in dA's ~FurubaCrew
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I am Pierre Bouvier in dA's Celebrities Crew!
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i'm not afraid to die. but i'm afraid to dry./
"Je ne suis pas daccord avec ce que vous dites, mais je me
battrai jusqu? la mort pour que vous ayez le droit de le dire"
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"For it so falls out, that what we have, we prize not the worth whilst we enjoy it. But being lacked and lost, why then, we wrack the value. Then, we find the virtue that possession would not show us whilst it was ours."
- William Shakespeare
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:iconilikepieplz:
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one favorite to meh = one pageview for you o3o
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Rawr means ily in dinosaur~
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Play for me, Minstrel, my love,
play a harp, her neck is of gold,
in a dance, which covers my soul,
I'll become the mirror of my thoughts...
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Play for me, Minstrel, my love,
play a harp, her neck is of gold,
in a dance, which covers my soul,
I'll become the mirror of my thoughts...
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