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Who says I'm hiding? I do actually WATCH people here, you know... And some things are matured so I have to log in to see them... I never said I was "hiding"...
And what of all of these moments?
Years have made us all opponents
Works we set out to create
Are gone or have deteriorated
From what was young and lighthearted
I've become as one departed
To you I have changed, you say
But every hope I've had's been misplaced
Such as it was
We take our dreams as they come
And we sing such as it was
We see our dreams come undone
Into memories, into memories
Not sure if I should feel offended with the line "(it) seems you were more or less predicting the future rather than staking a claim on the now with your accusations" really does work out but to be honest I still do check your art everyone once in a while out of the mere fact that I still enjoy it. Its truly a pity things never work the way you want it to because when I first met you and hung out with you I thought you were the coolest gal pal ever. But I wonder...why bring this up years after everything happened? Anyway, I know you don't really check this account all too often so I'll go and I also don't harbour ill will either... Ja ne, neko-chan. <3
You have always had such a way with words. Some how you remarkably manage to pervert what I’m saying into a magnificently gratuitous manner that I don’t ever remember what I was saying, but let me make this clear. I am not grieving over you any longer nor do I hold any more affection for you in my stead. Any affection of the sort has bin long abandoned and replaced by my utmost loathing disposition which I am trying to convey. When I say that “I think of you from time to time” I mean that whenever some one shows off there egotistical need to belittle another person; I remember you. Whenever I see some one disrespect another person who was generally being friendly; I remember you, and when ever I fall into a bad relation ship with another woman who I think is stupid, arrogant, self centered, and or a complete b!tch, I remember you.
I hold no value to this poem or to you; or even to the crap I spouted off on your page. In fact that garbled gibberish that you go so offended off of was written on the same page, in my note book, as this poem, and before I took it into consideration to make it my signature, because of its grim notation, I thought it would be a grate adornment for your 2 oh so long dead pages. I could not even begin to imagine what you were doing back there, for as far as I know you left this place and never intended on coming back.
It is truly sad that you still believe that I love you, but rest assured this is but only your own self gratifying egotistical wish.
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Forever lost in the shadows of what darkness can dredge.
Till this day I find no peace. I’m Always hurting, Always shaken, always hurt as if I was dealt a fatal wound, but lay undying.
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I'm a sucker for ninjas and nerds X3
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Enjoy. Good shit on there Danny made.
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I'm against the sale of fanart at cons. Do something original for a change, people! You're depriving money from the people that deserve it.
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Years have made us all opponents
Works we set out to create
Are gone or have deteriorated
From what was young and lighthearted
I've become as one departed
To you I have changed, you say
But every hope I've had's been misplaced
Such as it was
We take our dreams as they come
And we sing such as it was
We see our dreams come undone
Into memories, into memories
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I'll protect you... even if I cant protect myself.
I hold no value to this poem or to you; or even to the crap I spouted off on your page. In fact that garbled gibberish that you go so offended off of was written on the same page, in my note book, as this poem, and before I took it into consideration to make it my signature, because of its grim notation, I thought it would be a grate adornment for your 2 oh so long dead pages. I could not even begin to imagine what you were doing back there, for as far as I know you left this place and never intended on coming back.
It is truly sad that you still believe that I love you, but rest assured this is but only your own self gratifying egotistical wish.
--
Forever lost in the shadows of what darkness can dredge.
Till this day I find no peace. I’m Always hurting, Always shaken, always hurt as if I was dealt a fatal wound, but lay undying.
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