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I am an Anime Artist
ChibiAndAnimeArt
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Last Visit: 54 weeks ago
joshua
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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.
You can edit widgets to customize them.
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Some widgets you can only access when you get a premium membership.
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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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em maybe i should buy a new ninja suit the old one got sliced dont anywhere this freaking toast is so annoying dude i love art i LUFF and if you dont i kill you LOL
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"L'objet le plus miraculeux du monde était là, derrière notre baraquement, [...] mais le trou de balle nous démangeait toujours, et quand il nous démangeait on le grattait." (Stephen King, Roadmaster)
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Abel: Bah... I told you this place was a waste of time. Fool.
Nel: I don't remember you saying that.
Abel: Me neither.
Nel: ...
-Star Ocean 3: Til the End of Time
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em maybe i should buy a new ninja suit the old one got sliced
dont
i love art
i LUFF
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The industry has been already over
The red base
All the losers sing a hymn in hell
Enjoy a vulgar play
Can't get back
A loser of the uncontrollability
Enjoy a vulgar play
--the GazettE--13STAIRS[-]
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Its not a waste of time drawing as a matter of fact it makes me selfconfident
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thanx for all the fun
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"L'objet le plus miraculeux du monde était là, derrière notre baraquement, [...] mais le trou de balle nous démangeait toujours, et quand il nous démangeait on le grattait."
(Stephen King, Roadmaster)