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!
I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
I keep my eyes wide open all the time
I keep the ends out for the tie that binds
Because you're mine, I walk the line
I find it very, very easy to be true
I find myself alone when each day is through
Yes, I'll admit that I'm a fool for you
Because you're mine, I walk the line
As sure as night is dark and day is light
I keep you on my mind both day and night
And happiness I've known proves that it's right
Because you're mine, I walk the line
You've got a way to keep me on your side
You give me cause for love that I can't hide
For you I know I'd even try to turn the tide
Because you're mine, I walk the line
I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
I keep my eyes wide open all the time
I keep the ends out for the tie that binds
Because you're mine, I walk the line
i got new watercolours and paper for xmas. i also got pencils, brushes...
now that i have the instruments, i've lost my inspiration. how it's irking me to know end. i want to do beautiful things, i don't want this gift to be a waste, but i'm afraid it will be. i need a muse.
I don't really have thoughts as much anymore. Well, at least thoughts that can be conveyed via lit. Perhaps if I could translate them, I'd become a famous writer and have thousands of dollars.
now that i have the instruments, i've lost my inspiration. how it's irking me to know end. i want to do beautiful things, i don't want this gift to be a waste, but i'm afraid it will be. i need a muse.
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