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I am a Graphic Designer
pr0sthetix
Female/United States
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Last Visit: 96 weeks ago
My Rendition of Reality
Art Zone
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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!
hello. im kt and im trying to learn how to use brushes and im completely clueless. i was wondering if you could help me with how to use a brush if its dowloaded, i have the program psp7. sorry to bother you adn thanks for you time. peace. *kt
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...Razors pain you, rivers are damp, acid stains you, drugs cause cramps, gun aren't lawful, nooses give, gas smells awful, you might as well live.
-./l、
(゚、 。 7
l、 ~ヽ
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baka baka baka baka!!!! * runs into a wall again!*
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A poet is a nightingale
who sits in the darkness
and sings
to cheer its own solitude
with sweet sounds. -Percy Bysse Shelly
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Krys is Sinfulness.
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