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Banned Deviant
I am an Antagonist
3-14-pi-rat
Unknown
Why I Am Here
- To RULE THE FUCKING WORLD, ASSHOLES!!
- To ASS.
- To LOATHE.
Last Visit Unknown
3-14-pi-rat
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!
Get alone, lonesome bulldog While there's snow on the ground Get alone, lonesome bulldog Where you'll never be found In the morning Without warning And there's No food to share Get alone, lonesome bulldog Get alone, over there, Get alone, lonesome bulldog In spring.
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Of all the mistakes you have made, the best are yet to come.
Well, Mahatma Ghandi was a little spindly bottom ying ragged headed boy, who grew up in a Western Kentucky village called Johnstonvile, in Harrison County, there he grew up. His mother was a white woman, his father was a rastifarian, he refused to buy the family seafood on their outings. There he developed a taste for convertibles, blonde haired women, and big old long Indian dig, so get alone, get alone little Mahatma Ghandi in the spring.
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Of all the mistakes you have made, the best are yet to come.
Well pretty soon little Mahatma Ghandi was going 300 miles per hour, and I'll tell you what, he was going 300 miles per hour was because his strangely turbo charged penis head was making him do it that why, just kidding. Mahatma Ghandi had a tremendous career at high school, college, and in law school, and in the house of representatives. There he found himself as a presidential candidate, and met up with Mary Joe Pipette, and across the (?) bridge they did ride. So get alone, get alone little Mahatma Ghandi in the spring. Well, Mahatma Ghandi was a little spindly bottom ying ragged headed boy, who grew up in a Western Kentucky village called Johnstonvile, in Harrison County, there he grew up. His mother was a white woman, his father was a rastifarian, he refused to buy the family seafood on their outings. There he developed a taste for convertibles, blonde haired women, and big old long Indian dig, so get alone, get alone little Mahatma Ghandi in the spring.
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Of all the mistakes you have made, the best are yet to come.
Well pretty soon little Mahatma Ghandi was going 300 miles per hour, and I'll tell you what, he was going 300 miles per hour was because his strangely turbo charged penis head was making him do it that why, just kidding. Mahatma Ghandi had a tremendous career at high school, college, and in law school, and in the house of representatives. There he found himself as a presidential candidate, and met up with Mary Joe Pipette, and across the (?) bridge they did ride. So get alone, get alone little Mahatma Ghandi in the spring. Well pretty soon little Mahatma Ghandi was going 300 miles per hour, and I'll tell you what, he was going 300 miles per hour was because his strangely turbo charged penis head was making him do it that why, just kidding. Mahatma Ghandi had a tremendous career at high school, college, and in law school, and in the house of representatives. There he found himself as a presidential candidate, and met up with Mary Joe Pipette, and across the (?) bridge they did ride. So get alone, get alone little Mahatma Ghandi in the spring.
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Of all the mistakes you have made, the best are yet to come.
Well, Mahatma Ghandi was a little spindly bottom ying ragged headed boy, who grew up in a Western Kentucky village called Johnstonvile, in Harrison County, there he grew up. His mother was a white woman, his father was a rastifarian, he refused to buy the family seafood on their outings. There he developed a taste for convertibles, blonde haired women, and big old long Indian dig, so get alone, get along little Mahatma Ghandi in the spring. Well, Mahatma Ghandi was a little spindly bottom ying ragged headed boy, who grew up in a Western Kentucky village called Johnstonvile, in Harrison County, there he grew up. His mother was a white woman, his father was a rastifarian, he refused to buy the family seafood on their outings. There he developed a taste for convertibles, blonde haired women, and big old long Indian dig, so get alone, get along little Mahatma Ghandi in the spring.
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Of all the mistakes you have made, the best are yet to come.
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Of all the mistakes you have made, the best are yet to come.
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Of all the mistakes you have made, the best are yet to come.
While there's snow on the ground
Get alone, lonesome bulldog
Where you'll never be found
In the morning
Without warning
And there's
No food to share
Get alone, lonesome bulldog
Get alone, over there,
Get alone, lonesome bulldog
In spring.
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Of all the mistakes you have made, the best are yet to come.
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Of all the mistakes you have made, the best are yet to come.
Well, Mahatma Ghandi was a little spindly bottom ying ragged headed boy, who grew up in a Western Kentucky village called Johnstonvile, in Harrison County, there he grew up. His mother was a white woman, his father was a rastifarian, he refused to buy the family seafood on their outings. There he developed a taste for convertibles, blonde haired women, and big old long Indian dig, so get alone, get alone little Mahatma Ghandi in the spring.
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Of all the mistakes you have made, the best are yet to come.
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Of all the mistakes you have made, the best are yet to come.
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Of all the mistakes you have made, the best are yet to come.
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Of all the mistakes you have made, the best are yet to come.
EVERYONE OFF THE PAGE
NO MORE ELECTRICITY FOR ANYONE EVER
FUCK ATARI FUCK IT
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Of all the mistakes you have made, the best are yet to come.
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Like my sexy dashboard? Well you should.
REMEMBER: IF IT'S NOT KAT, THE FAMILY CARES FOR SHIT
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Of all the mistakes you have made, the best are yet to come.
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