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NaridaJamesHedgies
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Last Visit: 42 weeks ago
Nerida (Narida)
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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!
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We bathe in the cold and darkness of shadows, drink the blood from the wounded, feed off of the meat under rotted flesh--we are beasts who thought it was quite funny to shatter one's heart, but we are the angels who tried to clean up the pieces.
Heeeeeeeeeey. sorry that it took so long to respond.
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We bathe in the cold and darkness of shadows, drink the blood from the wounded, feed off of the meat under rotted flesh--we are beasts who thought it was quite funny to shatter one's heart, but we are the angels who tried to clean up the pieces.
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We bathe in the cold and darkness of shadows, drink the blood from the wounded, feed off of the meat under rotted flesh--we are beasts who thought it was quite funny to shatter one's heart, but we are the angels who tried to clean up the pieces.
Been So Long....
Shame
((paste this)) NO MAJIC TOUCH
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We bathe in the cold and darkness of shadows, drink the blood from the wounded, feed off of the meat under rotted flesh--we are beasts who thought it was quite funny to shatter one's heart, but we are the angels who tried to clean up the pieces.
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We bathe in the cold and darkness of shadows, drink the blood from the wounded, feed off of the meat under rotted flesh--we are beasts who thought it was quite funny to shatter one's heart, but we are the angels who tried to clean up the pieces.
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We bathe in the cold and darkness of shadows, drink the blood from the wounded, feed off of the meat under rotted flesh--we are beasts who thought it was quite funny to shatter one's heart, but we are the angels who tried to clean up the pieces.
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