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I am a Deviously Deviant
stAr-ShOckEd
17/United States
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Last Visit: 6 hours ago
We're in a tight spot!
Art Zone
Personal Zone
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!
Hello. This is really Zutar-canon. I have created a new account for my original art, and for the next few weeks, I will be changing over my original stuff. I will, however, Remain with zutara-canon and keep up my fan-fics, fan-art, and just being me. This account is for me to attempt to be a bit more professional. Thank you for watching zutara-canon, and I hope you will follow evodiA
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Art. The gate way to the soul. The link to the past. The future of passion.
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Member of: =Apophysis =Fractal-Resources *FractalDreams *ImagersFractalDDs ~Aposhack
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| Gallery | Myspace | Flickr | Twitter |
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Art. The gate way to the soul. The link to the past. The future of passion.
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If death is the answer to love's mysteries,
Then bleed on my darling to the sound of a dream
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Zutara follower, Avatar lover, Harry Potter addict, Slytherin decibel.
What more could you want?
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That wasn't the rocket's red glare that lighted up the sky; that was his furniture on fire.
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``Uma menina escreveu um olho para conseguir ver o outro.``
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That wasn't the rocket's red glare that lighted up the sky; that was his furniture on fire.
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