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pysh
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Last Visit: 2 weeks ago
Michael Pysh
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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!
Thanks for the Hope to have something new to show in the near future . . . maybe some new photos, manipulations or the updated version of the deviantart themes
Thankyou for the favourite, though I'm thinking you accidentally favourited it since it's no longer here- either way Thanks for the visit! (I always appreciate all visits) hum~ by the way you have some good stuff here, it really isn't common too see people here using traditional mediums.
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"And then came a sound.
Distant first, it grew into castrophany so immense it could be heard far away in space.
There were no screams.
There was no time.
The mountain called Monkey had spoken.
There was only fire. And then, nothing."
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I've missed you through our many lives together now..
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Love me or kill me... but don't leave me this way.
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Love me or kill me... but don't leave me this way.
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"And then came a sound.
Distant first, it grew into castrophany so immense it could be heard far away in space.
There were no screams.
There was no time.
The mountain called Monkey had spoken.
There was only fire. And then, nothing."
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