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I am a Varied Artist
saphirasflight
Female/United States
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The Crowned One (Yanna)
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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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"Every hot girl who can aim a camera thinks she's a photographer. Ooh, you took a black-and-white picture of a lawn chair and its shadowed and developed at Save-On. You must be so brooding and deep."
Brianna! (Briana?) Love your gallery... This is Ali from Peeps 2 Peeps... Ack. I miss you. Boo...
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And lo, there came the self-satisfied-- or was it self-pitying?-- rumble of the earth. It poured through her toes and filled the desperate silence of the night.
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3C [link]
Have a rockin' day!
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"Every hot girl who can aim a camera thinks she's a photographer. Ooh, you took a black-and-white picture of a lawn chair and its shadowed and developed at Save-On. You must be so brooding and deep."
[link] click me!
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Dance like no one is watching. Sing like no one is listening. Love like you've never been hurt and live like it's heaven on Earth.
--Mark Twain
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~*Preppie loves you*~
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one must always jump into a deep dark whole.......for curiosity's sake....
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"It's a rare man who is taken for what he truly is."
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And lo, there came the self-satisfied-- or was it self-pitying?-- rumble of the earth. It poured through her toes and filled the desperate silence of the night.
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