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!
Thank you for the s, but this is my old dA page--I rarely ever even check it...
If you want to see my new (and better) stuff, please check out my NEW dA page here:
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ATTENTION: I will NOT send you an unwatermarked copy of my pictures. That's how art gets stolen. To get a copy, you must buy a print [that's how you support artists...please support me! ]. If I don't have a print available, just ask me! :]
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Die Skalen meines Fells sind leider nicht so stark wie Ihr Schädel! Trinken Sie und tanzen Sie und lachen Sie und liegen Sie, lieben Sie, der reeling Mitternacht durch. Für Morgen sterben wir (aber leider, wir nie)
. [ T H A N K . Y O U ] .
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tanya simpson
rockstarvanity@volunteers.deviantart.com
gallery moderator, horror + macabre photography
welcome to the dark side
kick-start your horror art here . . .
If you want to see my new (and better) stuff, please check out my NEW dA page here:
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ATTENTION: I will NOT send you an unwatermarked copy of my pictures. That's how art gets stolen. To get a copy, you must buy a print [that's how you support artists...please support me!
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Website : [link]
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Die Skalen meines Fells sind leider nicht so stark wie Ihr Schädel!
Trinken Sie und tanzen Sie und lachen Sie und liegen Sie, lieben Sie, der reeling Mitternacht durch. Für Morgen sterben wir (aber leider, wir nie)
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We're all kids at heart!
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