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I am a Deviously Deviant
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Female/Hungary
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Last Visit: 1 week ago
Oláh Melinda Réka
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!
-- "The job of the artist is always to deepen the mystery" -- "Warum trinken, wenn man rauchen kann? Warum rauchen, wenn man sterben kann? Warum sterben, wenn man leben kann?"
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I did not turn back. I pressed on, and eventually passed over the border, beyond which lies a place that is wordless and cold, so cold that it, like mercury, burns a freezing blue flame
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Thank you for sharing!
Nice regards
Milchkanne
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"Wenn wir es recht überdenken, so stecken wir doch alle nackt in unseren Kleidern."
(Heinrich Heine)
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"The job of the artist is always to deepen the mystery"
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"Warum trinken, wenn man rauchen kann?
Warum rauchen, wenn man sterben kann?
Warum sterben, wenn man leben kann?"
a sajátom korlátolt színekben (sötétzöld és fekete)
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Dark angels taste my tears, and whisper haunting requiems.
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ma ti sto dicendo che non vado a letto con lei, è lei che viene a letto con me!
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俺は最高
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I did not turn back. I pressed on, and eventually passed over the border, beyond which lies a place that is wordless and cold, so cold that it, like mercury, burns a freezing blue flame
Joy
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