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Mr. Gfork
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This is the place where you can personalize your profile!
But, how?
By moving, adding and personalizing widgets.
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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!
Here's a dream I had while sleeping in a pull-away in a hotel in Tennessee..
I was standing in an open sewer (a water drain-a-way)
A man with a gun was standing up on the freeway turn off with his car blocking the turnoff ramp down to the sewer.
Let me back up and say I was with a few friends who were all looking for pieces of rusted metal and rubar. (Anyways)
The man pulled out a gun and begun to fire at me shooting me in the back several times until i fell down.
Screaming at me from above, the man walked down to where i was laying to finish me off I suppose.
When my friend shot him in the lung he sat down.
I got up, perfectly fine for some reason and fetched a sword.
I proceeded to cut the man into pieced mainly aiming at his upper abdomen region.
He never died.. But I continued to keep cutting.
Finally when the man stopped talking I stopped cutting and sat down at a table dazed and unable to say anything.
When I came-to I lashed out at the man cutting his nose off, holding his head and stabbing him... when I looked at the victum he had the head of a dog.
Don't ask me what this means, but I found it interesting enough to write about.
Okay, I thought you sarcastically faved it. I apologize on my part, however, faving me while you have no art except for a simple picture of a hamburger makes it look like you're fishing for fame. In simpler words, you're pathetic. And please, grow up.
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