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I am an Antagonist
rhapsody-in-plaid
24/Male/United States
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Last Visit: 1 week ago
Enemy of the people.
Art Zone
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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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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!
CHARLIE! UPLOAD STUFF or I WILL HAUNT YOU WITH EMO EYES.
<3 kimikiti
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"When the first baby laughed for the first time, the laugh broke into a thousand pieces and they all went skipping about, and that was the beginning of fairies" -J.M. Barrie
wow I envy your residence, theres more culture there in block than in my entire county.
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Each night Father fills me with dread When he sits on the foot of my bed; I'd not mind that he speaks In gibbers and squeaks, But for seventeen years he's been dead.
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" You save ONE,you save the WORLD. "
♥~ SO HAVE A WONDERFUL DAY~♥
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"Hard work may eventually pay off, but procrastination always pays off NOW."
Heheh, I love your ID! XD
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// o t t o //
create your own emo boy and emo girl!!
<3 kimikiti
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"When the first baby laughed for the first time, the laugh broke into a thousand pieces and they all went skipping about, and that was the beginning of fairies"
-J.M. Barrie
i'm so sorry, that was the last time, i swear.
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Each night Father fills me with dread
When he sits on the foot of my bed;
I'd not mind that he speaks
In gibbers and squeaks,
But for seventeen years he's been dead.
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Life isn't about finding yourself. Life is about creating yourself.
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