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"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.
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I heard some noises that sounded like they were coming from my basement. They sounded like someone was shifting things around. I heard it at least 20 times and got really freaked out, as these are not sounds I normally hear when alone in my house, as I have been for several days. I grabbed my knife, locked my door, hid in my closet. Shaking all over, I called my brother. He told me to call the police and that he would come over. So I called and the woman who answered stayed on the line until the police arrived. I surprised the officer a little bit when I answered the door with knife drawn. Turns out it was all a big misunderstanding. It was our yard worker, Kelly, who was in a lower level of the yard, banging things around and doing her thing, hence, the basement sounding sounds. The two officers checked out the basement anyway, and came up empty. They were very nice about it all, as I apologized profusely. They left (and I'm sure I'll be the subject of some joke with coworkers later), my brother arrived as I was apologizing to Kelly. She wasn't mad at all- she was glad I called, just in case it had been something. So glad she was so understanding about everything, as was my brother. I feel embarrassed and sorry for inconveniencing them, but I'm glad I have people like my brother who love me so much. And also having people like Kelly who don't hold it against me that she got questioned by police for being at my house. I'm just really glad nothing actually WAS wrong. False alarms are best.