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I am a Software Developer
Happyjon
Male/Australia
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Last Visit: 5 weeks ago
Jonathan Lay
Art Zone
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Misc. Zone
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!
-- I speak without uttering a single word To depict images for those who cannot see Tell truths with lies in my theater of the absurd Bread and circuses, inflections, melancholy Come near so I may whisper of things unheard Come, join the folly.
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- Mike McDermott
Closure is a bitch.
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Dont be greedy with that shit !!!
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I speak without uttering a single word
To depict images for those who cannot see
Tell truths with lies in my theater of the absurd
Bread and circuses, inflections, melancholy
Come near so I may whisper of things unheard
Come, join the folly.
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