This is the place where you can personalize your profile!
But, how?
By moving, adding and personalizing widgets.
You can drag and 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 subscription.
Some widgets have options that are only available when you get a subscription.
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'm not entirely certain if that old adage is true but as of now I am inclined to believe it. Two and a half weeks ago I went to my mother's funeral...and I just found out today that my Grandpa died and his funeral was today. And I missed it because I wasn't told he was gone. Who does that? Isn't someone responsible for telling the "surviving" family members that their loved one is gone? Well...apparently someone was supposed to tell me but just...oh I don't know...forgot? WTF?! Who forgets something like that?! Especially since said person is almost family. My Grandpa joined my mom and her brother today and I didn't know. What next? My Grandma? Will someone deign to tell me the news a month after that? Why didn't my step-dad call me? I mean, I'm fairly certain he doesn't like me all that much especially considering he's basically ignored my attempts at contact since mom's funeral but really? He couldn't tell me either? What the fuck kind of fucked up world is this where we have to find out about things such as this second-fucking-hand?
No problem! I am SO unbelievably envious of you for going to Japan. I've wanted to go there for years. I've told people that if there's one thing I WILL do before I die, it's go to Japan. Lol. Lucky dog.
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It's not my fault, they put the basket of chocolates in front of me! . . . okay, maybe I sat down in front of them
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KOLKOLKOLKOLKOLKOLKOLKOLKOL
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"Die on a melting candy on the sea of sorrow with big red dots growing on your forehead, while breathing in toxic fart of giant oil rabbits"
-It's probably something only a few people said before.
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"Die on a melting candy on the sea of sorrow with big red dots growing on your forehead, while breathing in toxic fart of giant oil rabbits"
-It's probably something only a few people said before.
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