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!
Im glad to hear nothing has changed. It has been way to long sweety.
I miss your long e-mails too.
I hope that your work is helping you alot.
And I cant wait till we can chat again.
Ciao sweety
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Death no longer terrifies man, the smell of blood is as common as the smell of white plums, so he creates slavery and savagery, which surpass the horror of dying, these can only be fought with more blood shed and the cycle never ends
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Death no longer terrifies man, the smell of blood is as common as the smell of white plums, so he creates slavery and savagery, which surpass the horror of dying, these can only be fought with more blood shed and the cycle never ends
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Death no longer terrifies man, the smell of blood is as common as the smell of white plums, so he creates slavery and savagery, which surpass the horror of dying, these can only be fought with more blood shed and the cycle never ends
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Death no longer terrifies man, the smell of blood is as common as the smell of white plums, so he creates slavery and savagery, which surpass the horror of dying, these can only be fought with more blood shed and the cycle never ends
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Grant me the serenity to accept things I cannot change, the courage to change things I cannot accept, and the wisdom to hide the bodies of those people I had to kill today because they pissed me off!
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Death no longer terrifies man, the smell of blood is as common as the smell of white plums, so he creates slavery and savagery, which surpass the horror of dying, these can only be fought with more blood shed and the cycle never ends
I miss your long e-mails too.
I hope that your work is helping you alot.
And I cant wait till we can chat again.
Ciao sweety
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Death no longer terrifies man, the smell of blood is as common as the smell of white plums, so he creates slavery and savagery, which surpass the horror of dying, these can only be fought with more blood shed and the cycle never ends
Do u ever come on MSN anymore??
I would love to chat to you again some time.
Mahal Kita little Rina
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Death no longer terrifies man, the smell of blood is as common as the smell of white plums, so he creates slavery and savagery, which surpass the horror of dying, these can only be fought with more blood shed and the cycle never ends
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Death no longer terrifies man, the smell of blood is as common as the smell of white plums, so he creates slavery and savagery, which surpass the horror of dying, these can only be fought with more blood shed and the cycle never ends
Hope you are having a good weekend!!
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Death no longer terrifies man, the smell of blood is as common as the smell of white plums, so he creates slavery and savagery, which surpass the horror of dying, these can only be fought with more blood shed and the cycle never ends
oooh hey... :: stares above :: You've got a message from your BoYfRiEnD...!
:: makes unrealistic and overly immature mewling sounds ::
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Grant me the serenity to accept things I cannot change, the courage to change things I cannot accept, and the wisdom to hide the bodies of those people I had to kill today because they pissed me off!
~hug~
mahal kita
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Death no longer terrifies man, the smell of blood is as common as the smell of white plums, so he creates slavery and savagery, which surpass the horror of dying, these can only be fought with more blood shed and the cycle never ends
( ( ( WeLcOmE To dEvIaNt aRt ) ) )
~allie~
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"like a tiny patch of midnight in the mid-day sun"
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