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!
Thank you for pointing out my ridiculous error made about two years ago. I also appreciate the effort you went to abuse some one for making such a stupid mistake. Unfortunately I'm female, so being told to 'shut the fuck up' does not sit well with me. Next time you notice something incredibly insignificant and harmless yet still decide to abuse the poor worthless bastard, don't. Just don't.
All the same thank you for pointing it out, it was a silly mistake to make and I hope it's been fixed to your liking.
Also, welcome to DA!
Love the girl that was wrong*
*ohmygods some one is wrong on teh internets!!!
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A girl sits on the edge of the road, tears falling down her facewashing with them all the dirt. She looks down at her hands, that are all dirty from the digging. She brushes them on her blood stained clothes, and heads back inside to collect the body
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The violence|came home.
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WoW Characters:
Gibraltor
lvl 70 orc shaman, Anatheron
Viltona
lvl 15 undead warrior, Anatheron
All the same thank you for pointing it out, it was a silly mistake to make and I hope it's been fixed to your liking.
Also, welcome to DA!
Love the girl that was wrong*
*ohmygods some one is wrong on teh internets!!!
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A girl sits on the edge of the road, tears falling down her facewashing with them all the dirt. She looks down at her hands, that are all dirty from the digging. She brushes them on her blood stained clothes, and heads back inside to collect the body
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life is suicide in slow motion!
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Work-Home-Work... that was the life that we were dreaming?
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