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I am an Art Appreciator
De-La-Morte
Male/Canada
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Last Visit: 172 weeks ago
Derek
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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As I was growing up in Seattle, there were two kinds of people: the cool grunge kids who listened to Nirvana, and the tools who drove bitchin' Camaros, wore stonewashed Levis and had mullets.
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"Life is like a grapefruit...it's sort of orangy-yellow and dimpled on the outside, wet and squidgy in the middle. It's got pips inside too. Oh, and some people have half of one for breakfast." - Ford Prefect
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When you've made your mind up forever to be mine
I'll pick up your hand and slowly blow your little mind
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As I was growing up in Seattle, there were two kinds of people: the cool grunge kids who listened to Nirvana, and the tools who drove bitchin' Camaros, wore stonewashed Levis and had mullets.
--
"Life is like a grapefruit...it's sort of orangy-yellow and dimpled on the outside, wet and squidgy in the middle. It's got pips inside too. Oh, and some people have half of one for breakfast." - Ford Prefect
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When you've made your mind up forever to be mine
I'll pick up your hand and slowly blow your little mind
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