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But, how?
By moving, adding and personalizing widgets.
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"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.
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Now go forth and astound us all with your devious profiles!
But there was a Metar... Once upon a time.... In a land, not so far away.... In a cave upon the largest mountain in the region........ Lived a caveman, name Metar... He roared and groaned in his little cave, the sound echoing off of the walls... Rolling over on his side and being forced to get up, because his floor was uncomfortable.... Metar growled in annoyance and scratched his armpit before sniffing his fingers.... And made a face of revulsion at the orderouse stench left upon his hands. He took hold of his large club.... And slammed the wooden tool upon his fingers in anger at the foul stench before he cried out in pain.... He threw his hand in the air, wailing in pain, and then commenced to run around in circle, crying out."Hand! Hand!" "Hand, hand, Pain! Pain..." Before he collapsed on the floor crying and babbling... Rocking back and forth with his hand tucked to his chest, which had an array of black curls, matching his messy beard and hair.
A short story about a caveman called Metar by shadow-of-dusk and xXKimaXx
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Once upon a time....
In a land, not so far away....
In a cave upon the largest mountain in the region........
Lived a caveman, name Metar...
He roared and groaned in his little cave, the sound echoing off of the walls...
Rolling over on his side and being forced to get up, because his floor was uncomfortable....
Metar growled in annoyance and scratched his armpit before sniffing his fingers....
And made a face of revulsion at the orderouse stench left upon his hands. He took hold of his large club....
And slammed the wooden tool upon his fingers in anger at the foul stench before he cried out in pain....
He threw his hand in the air, wailing in pain, and then commenced to run around in circle, crying out."Hand! Hand!"
"Hand, hand, Pain! Pain..." Before he collapsed on the floor crying and babbling...
Rocking back and forth with his hand tucked to his chest, which had an array of black curls, matching his messy beard and hair.
A short story about a caveman called Metar by shadow-of-dusk and xXKimaXx
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I am the paragon of humanity. Worship me. From afar.
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Kiriban at 10,000~ Catch it for a free CG~
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