This is the place where you can personalize your profile!
But, how?
By moving, adding and personalizing widgets.
You can drag and 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 subscription.
Some widgets have options that are only available when you get a subscription.
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!
sorry for the bad grammar and spelling lol its a s
Sun Jun 26, 2005, 2:40 PM
Blood red claws grab fieceley at her angels
White teeth gealm at the helpless vicitim
Fear sweeped over her like a cold wave
Choking out cries for help to anyone
Sadly no knight came to her rescue
Evil cat eyes burned ino hers, that only hungered for flesh
Tripping over a log, she only saw death in her near future
The ground was as cold as the grave she thought she would be bury in
Not giving up yet, she despiarly try to crawl away from the beast
The beast started to chuckle at her fruitless amempt
Kicking the beast in the face, she quickly grab anything to get away
The beast's sherik of pain and anger could be heard echoing through the forest
Ducking and dogding branches that seem to reach out, she made her way to a small opening in the forest
The beast stomp through the forest crushing all in his path
Like a deer in the headlights, she back up into a large hole behind her
The beast laugh with delight as she fell unconison (bspelling)
Her eyes first open to darkest, wonder where the beast had got she try to get up
Only to meet the inside of a coffin, realizing she was trapped, she started to panic
Screams could be heard coming from the ground where he had buried her
The beast pull his head back and face the moon and howled with laughter
Hola!! it's me tracy's friend in norwalk ^_^ ya i made another one but now i draw so i'm gonna put up some of my drawings..and your the only person i really talk to here tee-hee XP
Mother PEEP!
all llamas are under my rule so all shall bow down to me.
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Woof woof
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Towards the edge of the crowd, I gravitate.
I am the peas- on the edge of your plate.
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