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I am a Deviously Deviant
obnoxiousdaisy
19/Female/Portugal
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Last Visit: 209 weeks ago
nharf
Art Zone
Personal Zone
Misc. Zone
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!
The spacebugs were growing understandably concerned. For the last few eternities, the little speck of trouble had been brewing behind that planet. You know the one, it smells like old footy boots ( not that the spacebugs know what old footy boots smell like, as they are mere spacebugs). Then, one day, the speck of trouble began to grow. It took on a monstrous form and abruptly everything went dark. Once again, the spacebugs were concerned. Once again, this was understandable as the spacebugs are light-loving creatures. But over there, a beacon of hope flew as a small light could be seen. And holding it, in all beauty and wonderment, arose the Pistachio God!
Herein lies the legacy of the Pistachio God and the holy adventure in search of knowledge, the near ultimate truth and ultimate perfection.
i'm bored.
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-/*[ why not dream a dream of me ]-//<
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Give the Insects and Spiders category some lurve.
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nharf.
And I likes your gallery!
I like your gallery too!
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nharf.
The spacebugs were growing understandably concerned. For the last few eternities, the little speck of trouble had been brewing behind that planet. You know the one, it smells like old footy boots ( not that the spacebugs know what old footy boots smell like, as they are mere spacebugs). Then, one day, the speck of trouble began to grow. It took on a monstrous form and abruptly everything went dark. Once again, the spacebugs were concerned. Once again, this was understandable as the spacebugs are light-loving creatures. But over there, a beacon of hope flew as a small light could be seen. And holding it, in all beauty and wonderment, arose the Pistachio God!
Herein lies the legacy of the Pistachio God and the holy adventure in search of knowledge, the near ultimate truth and ultimate perfection.
I like your gallery!
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nharf.
Much appreciated.
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Hi there.
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"I told you not to eat those"
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