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                <title>I'M BAAAACK</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 18 Jul 2008 17:55:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So, usually when things at my house break, it takes my dad MONTHS to get around to calling someone to come over and fix them.<br /><br />THANKFULLY, that was not the case here.<br /><br />MY COMPUTER IS BACK!!!  I AM BACK!!! HOORAAAAY!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~zebraberry</author>
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                <title>Goodbye</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 09 Jul 2008 09:56:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ You know how you always hear about people who get those really horrible viruses?  The ones that completely trash their systems?<br /><br />Well, last night, that happened to me.<br /><br />My beloved Computer is badly cripppled.  I managed to shut her off before she was completely destroyed, but the VAST majority of my files were deleted.  I can't get on the internet from her, either.<br /><br />I don't know when I'll be able to update again.  I will definitely, 100% continue my story once I get a new computer, but I don't know when that will be.<br /><br />My last journal entry was a mass upload of my story so far.  I guess I can't stop you, but I would appreciate it if you didn't read it.<br /><br />Thanks to everyone for everything.  I'm going to miss dA and everyone on it.<br /><br />A Regretful Goodbye,<br />zebraberry<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>In loving memory of my dear Computer</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 09 Jul 2008 09:50:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ DO NOT READ!!! GO AWAY!!! PLEASE!!! <br /><br /><br />July 27th, 2232I glanced up from the computer screen.  Brennan and Liam weren't going to be able to hold them back for much longer.  I silently urged my fingers to type faster.  They were going to break through any minute now.  Any minute now, and then we would all be...I shook my head.  Thinking like that would only slow my typing down.  I needed to concentrate."Chantal!  ...We can't keep this up for much longer!" Brennan's face showed the strain of trying to barricade a door against what was probably a small army.  The banging suddenly became louder and more even.  They probably had a battering ram now...No, no, musn't think about that right now.  Must concentrate."Aha!" I had finished.  I pressed "send."  I sat back in my chair.  Well, now we would all die at least knowing we had finished what we had set out to do.  I looked over at Ryan, for what would probably be the last time.  He gave my hand a gentle squeeze as the door burst open and the room was filled with screams and gunfire... February 14, 2212Valentine's Day.  How appropriate for these scientists, who were hoping their life's love and work were about to finally pay off.  The dream had been started nearly 200 years before, according to the textbooks.  But these men and women knew that this idea had been around since the first computer.  The creation of the perfect human.Of course, another thing not mentioned in the textbooks were the scientists' unconventional methods.  The public and science rarely agreed on ethics.  But the need for progress forced the governments to turn a blind eye.The Old Test: to see if it was possible to surgically replace the human brain with a computer.  This had been accomplished almost 100 years ago.  Of course, there were some...side effects.  But these had been only minor setbacks.  Only a few hundred had been...disposed...of.  It was for science, though.  For progress.Eventually, the Subjects stopped dying.  But they still were unable to fuse body and computer together successfully enough for the Subjects to live normally in society.Then, the Millson Breakthrough came.  A few more equations to the formula and they were successfully joined.  The first human/computer combination lived to be 103 years old, proving success.But why stop at only giving them great intelligence?  For centuries people had wondered if it were possible to create artistic computers.  Ones that could think of new ideas, create, imagine.  This, too, had become a reality.---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------How lucky these scientists felt on this Valentine's Day.  They were going to watch the bloom of the seed that had been planted so long ago.  They were the ones who would see centuries of work finally pay off.Their Mission: Replace the brains of babies, and see what happened to these crossbreeds if they lived a full life.  Going to school, growing up, getting married...none of these things had ever happened to the old Subjects.  They had all been suicidal adults, talked into letting the scientists use their shell of a body.Of course, if you want baby Subjects, you need babies.  What mother would willingly part with their baby?  It was simple.  A million dollars to each pregnant teen who was willing to donate their unwanted child to a life of experimentation.  Of course, the purchase of babies was kept out of the textbooks. Three boys, three girls.  Perfect.And now, finally now, it was time for the experiment.Amazingly, the highest success rate ever enjoyed in these surgeries took place on this Valentine's Day.  Ordinarily, only 10% of the people lived through the surgery.  Only one Subject had been lost -- one of the girls had died.  Poor thing, couldn't handle the excrutiating pain of having part of the skull removed, the brain dug out, a piece of cold machinery shoved in, and having it all sewed together.  Poor thing, probably would have survived if they had used some sort of painkiller.  But any drugging whatsoever forced the body to reject the transplant.  And that was simply not an option.---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Abbelyn Jeffords stood over the cradles, admiring the fine work of her coworkers.  Now that the surgery was over and the surviving five Subjects were stable, her work began.  She was to monitor the Subjects closely.  Make sure that they stayed healthy and well.  And, of course, make sure no one found out who --or what-- they were. August 23, 2230Dr. Abbelyn Jeffords was sitting in her room, going over files for what felt like the millionth time.  The day before school started was always such a pain.  Too much paperwork for the Subjects.  Or, as the school would see them, the ÂorphansÂ in her small Âfoster home.Â  Of course, most foster homes donÂt come with the latest in medical technology.  And the residents are usually re... ]]></description>
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                <title>Hey, buddy...wanna comment for some info?</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 24 Jun 2008 08:06:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://jeevani.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/j/e/jeevani.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconjeevani:" title="jeevani"/></a> said I had to post (#7).  So here goes ^^<br /><br /><br />Comment and I will...<br /><br />1) Tell you why I friended you.<br /><br />2) Associate you with something - fandom, a song, a colour, a photo, etc.<br /><br />3) Tell you something I like about you.<br /><br />4) Tell you a memory I have of you.<br /><br />5) Ask something I've always wanted to know about you.<br /><br />6) Tell you my favorite pic of yours.<br /><br />7) In return, you must post this in your journal!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2008 20:58:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Stolen from <a href="http://mulle999.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/m/u/mulle999.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconmulle999:" title="mulle999"/></a><br /><br />RULES:<br />Go to Google and type in your first name and the phrase. Copy and paste the first sentence/phrase you get that makes sense. [Or that is awesome. :B]<br /><br />Q: Type in "[your name] needs" in the Google search.<br />A: Clarice needs prayer (is that an insult? jk <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> )<br /><br />Q: Type in "[your name] looks like" in Google search.<br />A: Clarice looks like Scully from the X-Files (that's exactly what it said...don't see the resemblance myself)<br /><br />Q: Type in "[your name] says" in Google search.<br />A: Clarice says the county cut off her daughter's government aid (wtf?)<br /><br />Q: Type in "[your name] wants" in Google search.<br />A: Clarice Wants To Go Outside by babycakes (another wtf)<br /><br />Q: Type in "[your name] does" in Google search.<br />A: Clarice does something utterly unexpected, altruistically proving Ruby... (ok, at this point I decided this is the most awesome journal forward thing of all time.  it says the weirdest things!!! xD xD xD)<br /><br />Q: Type in "[your name] hates" in Google search.<br />A: Clarice hates my guts forever <br />ALSO IT SAID: Clarice hates the FBI and it hates her. (sorry, both of these made me laugh)<br /><br />Q: Type in "[your name] asks" in Google search.<br />A: Clarice asks magno to prom (huh???)<br /><br />Q: Type in "[your name] goes" in Google search.<br />A: clarice goes to church to sing with her choir. her singing is m-azaing. (awws.  also, you should look this one up...it was a youtube video and very disturbing xD)<br /><br />Q: Type in "[your name] likes " in Google search.<br />A: Clarice likes to play with stuffed toys and is very good about being groomed (I think I've just been insulted.  Either way, I'm noticing a lot of pet names on here...lol)<br /><br />Q: Type in "[your name] eats " in Google search.<br />A: Clarice eats the brains with Lecter and they run off together (this shouldn't count...it's from the book that started that one movie) (also, search this one too....the results are all brain-eating related)<br /><br />Q: Type in "[your name] wears " in Google search.<br />A: Clarice wears a black pointed hat and a black cloak that covers an elegant crimson gown. (ok, I cheated and skipped all of the hannibal lecter ones.)<br />ALSO FOUND THIS ONE: Clarice wears underwear. (We just had to bite the bullet on that one.) She stays dry away from home. Most of the time the accidents are here on non-school ...<br /><br />Q: Type in "[your name] was arrested for" in Google Search.<br />A: NO RESULTS ;__;<br /><br />I TAG <a href="http://socialisticanarchy.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/s/o/socialisticanarchy.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconsocialisticanarchy:" title="socialisticanarchy"/></a> AND <a href="http://jeevani.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/j/e/jeevani.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconjeevani:" title="jeevani"/></a> AND <a href="http://ansorath.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/a/n/ansorath.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconansorath:" title="ansorath"/></a> AND <a href="http://nilocia.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/n/i/nilocia.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconnilocia:" title="nilocia"/></a> AND <a href="http://bladedancer190.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/b/l/bladedancer190.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconbladedancer190:" title="bladedancer190"/></a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Nicknames</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 27 May 2008 17:10:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, <a href="http://jeevani.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/j/e/jeevani.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconjeevani:" title="jeevani"/></a> tagged me <3 .  Here goes! <br /><br />1: list your nicknames please<br /><br />Eclairs, xeeby, GLaDOS (yeah, not many)<br /><br />2: how did you get them?<br /><br />eclairs:  well, one time we had a sub and he was calling roll.  for some reason, he called my name as "eclairs" (i think he needed glasses. badly.)   also, if you move the "e" off the end of my name (which is clarice), then it sounds out as "eclairs" if you keep the "s" sound for the "c"<br />xeeby: morgan calls me that ^^<br />GLaDOS: i am completely in love with portal.  no explaination necessary <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br /><br />3: who gave it to you?<br /><br />a sub, a friend, the best video game in the whole freaking world!<br /><br />4: how many people call you by these names?<br /><br />eclairs: a bunch of my friends<br />xeeby: one person<br />GLaDOS: it depends on how much portalese i'm speaking in that day <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br /><br />6: what are some reactions to your nicknames?<br /><br />eclairs: i end up explaining a lot<br />xeeby: pretty self-explainatory because of my username, so no one really comments on it<br />GLaDOS: usually irritation because i'm ranting about something portal-related<br /><br />7: GOOD! now tag people!<br /><br />I TAG EVERYONE WHO READS THIS UNLESS THEY'VE DONE IT ALREADY.  *magic tagging powers*<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Name thingy</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 03 May 2008 14:49:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, I finally became unbusy (is that even a word? lol) enough to go through all of everybody's journal entries.  Saw that Hannah tagged me, so here goes!<br /><br />1. WITNESS PROTECTION NAME: (mother & father's middle name)<br />Dee Edward (sounds too much like "dear edward")<br /><br />2. NASCAR NAME: (first name of your mother's dad, father's dad)<br />Robert Gary (very boring. oh yes.)<br /><br />3. STAR WARS NAME: (the first 3 letters of your last name, first 2 letters of your first name)<br />Carcl (i dare you to prounounce that)<br /><br />4. DETECTIVE NAME: (favorite color, favorite animal)<br />White Fish (...)<br /><br />5. SOAP OPERA NAME: (middle name, city where you were born)<br />Anne Boise (sounds like an alias...i must be hiding my true identity from my lover! o__O)<br /><br />6. SUPERHERO NAME: (2nd fav color, fav drink, add "THE" to the beginning)<br />The Black Chocolate Milk (epic fail....sounds too racist xD)<br /><br />7. FLY NAME: (first 2 letters of 1st name, last 2 letters of your last name)<br />Clen (sounds like "Glenn," but at least you can prounounce it this time!)<br /><br />8. GANGSTA NAME: (fav ice cream flavor, fav cookie)<br />Oatmeal Cookie Dough Snickerdoodles (does that sound like a porn star name or what?)<br /><br />9. ROCK STAR NAME: (current pets name, current street name)<br />Beck Megan (sounds like a very grouchy lawyer. and i hate my cat >.< i miss the old one ;__; )<br /><br />10. STRIPPER NAME: (name of your fav perfume/cologne, fav candy)<br />Ambition Warheads (i like this one muchly xD)<br /><br />11. PORN NAME: (1st pet, street you grew up on)<br />Button Megan (this one is so different from #9!)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>QUIZ OF WONDER</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 12 Apr 2008 13:33:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Stolen from SocialistAnarchy ^^<br /><br />Name: Clarice<br /><br />Single or taken: Single...I'm not allowed to date .__. <br /><br />Gender: Female<br /><br />Birthday: Feb. 12<br /><br />Sign: Aquarius<br /><br />Hair color: Brown<br /><br />Eye color: Green<br /><br />Height: 5'7"<br /><br />Are you straight/bisexual/gay?: Straight<br /><br /><br />-----------Â Ã Â F A S H I O N | S T U F F Â Ã Â--------------<br /><br /><br />Where is your favourite place to shop for clothes?: It depends...<br /><br />Favorite designer?: I dunno<br /><br />What is your sexiest outfit?: *says nothing*<br /><br />What is your most comfortable outfit?: I'm so used to my formal clothes that anything else feels funny...so I guess my answer is black pants, a formal, mosly black shirt and my black dress boots of awesome win<br /><br />What do you usually wear?: I like dressing formal.  For everything.  Don't ask why. (wait, i think i know why: it's the only way i'm allowed to wear mostly black! my mom has this anti-gothic thing. i'm not gothic, i just like the color...)<br /><br /><br />--------------Â Ã Â S P E C I F I C S Â Ã Â -------------------<br /><br /><br />What kind of shampoo do you use?: Paul Mitchell Moisture (yes, I know what shampoo I use. such is my life.)<br /><br />What are you listening to right now: Well, nothing right now...<br /><br />Who is the last person that called you?: I think it was Davis, but I could be wrong.  I highly prefer email to phone calls.<br /><br />How many buddies are online right now?: NONE! that's why i'm doing this...i'm lonely ;___;<br /><br /><br />-------------Â Ã Â F A V O R I T E S Â Ã Â-----------------<br /><br /><br />Foods: chocolate, ALL SEAFOOD, ALL MEAT (yes, i am a carnivore), apples, bananas, and those miniature oranges<br /><br />Girls names: Clarice (not that i'm biased or anything), Burgandy (yes, i spell it differently), Melanie, Alexandra, Audrey (i once met someone who spelled their name "Audrie." i LOVE that spelling!), Ashlynn<br /><br />Boys names: Shafer, Aaron, Eric (if you haven't noticed, i have a thing for the letter "a" and things that sound similar), Micah<br /><br />Subjects in school: CHOIR!!! <33333<br /><br />Animals: Fish (yeah, i'd rather eat animals than own them...*feels like an awful person*)<br /><br /><br />----------------Â Ã Â H A V E | Y O U | E V E R Â Ã Â-------------<br /><br /><br />Given anyone a bath?: Well, once when I was babysitting, but other than that no<br /><br />Smoked?: Nope...it's bad for the voice. <br /><br />Bungee jumped?: no ;__; but i want to....<br /><br />Made yourself throw up?: Not consciously...(i <3 buffets) but i tried at camp because i thought they would let me go home if i did.  but i didn't<br /><br />Skinny dipped?: nope<br /><br />Ever been in love?: I think so...<br /><br />Made yourself cry to get out of trouble?: yes *blush of shame*<br /><br />Pictured your crush naked?: That's for me to know and for you to never, ever find out<br /><br />Actually seen your crush naked?: No<br /><br />Cried when someone died?: BIZZARE FACT ABOUT ME: i've never known anyone who is now dead. everyone that i have ever met is still alive.  i have never been to a funeral.<br /><br />Lied: No, of course not, don't be ridiculous *attempts to change subject*<br /><br />Fallen for your best friend?: Yes....<br /><br />Rejected someone?: Also yes<br /><br />Used someone?: More yes ;__;<br /><br />Done something you regret?: Definitely!<br /><br /><br />------------Â Ã Â C U R R E N T Â Ã Â---------------<<br /><br /><br />Clothes: (formal, huge suprise) Black slacks, blue/grey/black shirt, silver neckalce, black socks, black boots, silver earrings<br />Music: Listening to the TV right now...<br /><br />Smell: COFFEE SMELLS AMAZING, but i have never drank it <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /><br /><br />Desktop picture: The Cake and a bunch of spawned companion cubes...<3<br /><br />Cd in player: don't have a CD player...but right now on my ipod is "Missing" by Evanescence<br /><br />DVD in player: I have no idea...i usually watch movies on my ipod<br /><br /><br />----------------Â Ã Â L A S T | P E R S O N Â Ã Â----------------------<br /><br /><br />You touched: Well, that sounds creepy <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> But the answer is probably Luke<br /><br />You IMed: Roger<br /><br />You yelled at: My brother...<br /><br />You kissed: *says nothing ^^* <br /><br /><br />---------------Â Ã Â A R E | Y O U Â Ã Â---------------------<br /><br /><br />Understanding: I try...it depends on the topic <br /><br />Open-minded: Yes, I'm pretty good at seeing both sides of things<br /><br />Arrogant: Unfortunately, i think the answer is yes...<br /><br />Insecure: It depends what we're talking about...<br /><br />Random: SHEEP <br /><br />... ]]></description>
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