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I am a Deviously Deviant
unclesweetshare13
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james
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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.
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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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You! I wanna be like you I wanna talk like you Walk like you, too You'll see it's true Someone like me Can learn to be Like someone like me Can learn to be Like someone like you Can learn to be Like someone like me!
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And as the boy scouts learn to read between the lines The silver rabbits hop between their fathers' lies And boy scouts ask, "Where? " "Where do they go?" ...They go to the country that they only know.
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Holy eyes, I never knew I'd beg down at your feet
Hold on tight, I never knew I'd know much more than this
Open sky, the wave of pain, the scent of you is bliss
Hungry eyes, they stare at me...
I know, I know...
Don't go...
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You!
I wanna be like you
I wanna talk like you
Walk like you, too
You'll see it's true
Someone like me
Can learn to be
Like someone like me
Can learn to be
Like someone like you
Can learn to be
Like someone like me!
Thanks for the sex...
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And as the boy scouts learn
to read between the lines
The silver rabbits hop between
their fathers' lies
And boy scouts ask,
"Where? "
"Where do they go?"
...They go to the country that they only know.
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Holy eyes, I never knew I'd beg down at your feet
Hold on tight, I never knew I'd know much more than this
Open sky, the wave of pain, the scent of you is bliss
Hungry eyes, they stare at me...
I know, I know...
Don't go...
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There's three ways to go about doing this: the right way, the wrong way, and the way that we're going to do it. - Vrabec, band teacher
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