This is the place where you can personalize your profile!
But, how?
By moving, adding and personalizing modules.
You can drag and and drop to rearrange.
You can edit modules to customize them.
The left side has modules you can add!
Some modules you can only access when you get a subscription.
Some modules have options that are only available when you get a subscription.
We've split the page into zones!
Certain modules 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!
New stuff coming. Some writing, some pictures, some... wait, that's pretty much it. >Shrug< Go figure. So, um, yeah, I'll be here when I have time, eh?
Working the bookstore on campus. Good pay, long hours, and an employee discount. W00t. Agh, you and your sleep and videogames. I get neither for the next week or so. Grah.
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"I have no talent; I make Ready Wit my Talent."
Well, you needn't read all of them. My writing's kind of trite and crap a lot of the time. This is twice filtered, notebook filtered to lj, lj filtered to here. But, hey, I do like criticism. Soon I will be pouring through your gallery.
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"I have no talent; I make Ready Wit my Talent."
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"I stumbled along with the most wicked grin of joy in the world" -Kerouac
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gavinslayer@yahoo.com
My Website [link]
I'm open for commissions! Please contact me by note or e-mail!
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"I have no talent; I make Ready Wit my Talent."
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*the bullet of justice caps evil's ass*
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"I have no talent; I make Ready Wit my Talent."
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*the bullet of justice caps evil's ass*
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"I have no talent; I make Ready Wit my Talent."
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"I stumbled along with the most wicked grin of joy in the world" -Kerouac
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"I have no talent; I make Ready Wit my Talent."
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"I stumbled along with the most wicked grin of joy in the world" -Kerouac
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