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shoot-the-moon
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Last Visit: 50 weeks ago
Jim Steinberg
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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.
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 so much for adding BEDROOM ROOM [link] to your favorites. I appreciate your support
Please stop back and visit my gallery from time to time
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“When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would not have a single bit of talent left, and I could say, "I used everything you gave me."
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Twirling 'round with this familiar parabol. Spinning, weaving 'round each new experience. Recognize this as a holy gift and celebrate this chance to be alive and breathing,
Thanks for the favorite. It's much appreciated. ^__~
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Moonlight shines on the dew-dappled ruby walls, that confine me
To my own prision, help me, or I shall die in ruby red
My blood shall shed, and run with the ground
But no one shall know of my depart
For in my prision, the walls have long been stained
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live through this
and you wont look back
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.roger
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Please stop back and visit my gallery from time to time
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“When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would not have a single bit of talent left, and I could say, "I used everything you gave me."
Erma Bombeck (1927-1996)
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+ CONTEST! - [link]
+ I do Commissions! [link]
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I am exactly who I pretend to be.
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Twirling 'round with this familiar parabol.
Spinning, weaving 'round each new experience.
Recognize this as a holy gift and celebrate this
chance to be alive and breathing,
--
Moonlight shines on the dew-dappled ruby walls, that confine me
To my own prision, help me, or I shall die in ruby red
My blood shall shed, and run with the ground
But no one shall know of my depart
For in my prision, the walls have long been stained
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