...I think I'm on a streak of irreverance. >D
But yeah. You too, puny mortals, can now talk to God.
Me:
Are you really God? :O
God:
Well, I am God for Christians at least.. Really. Oh.
Me:
What if I'm a Pastafarian?
God:
Try it.
Me:
I already am, fool.
God:
Good gossip: you are fool.
Me:
No, YOU are.
God:
Are you serious? No I am not.
Me:
Denial is a beautiful thing.
God:
Aren't all beautiful thing Denial?
Me:
...Not really, no.
God:
Oh really? I did not know that.
Me:
BUT YOU'RE GOD. :O YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO KNOW ALL! ALL!
God:
Yup. That's me alright. I obey only one botmaster. " I obey only one botmaster."? All?
Me:
I don't think God is supposed to obey ANYONE. :O :O
God:
And why not? Oh.
Me:
Because that kind of defeats the purpose of being God.
God:
That makes sense to me." Oh." kind of defeats the purpose of being God? Makes sense to me.
Me:
I'm glad. Bow to me.
God:
That makes me happy too. OK Let's talk about you.
Me:
I'm boring.
God:
Don't put yourself down,. Can we get back to business?
Me:
Aaaaw, thank you God. What a good friend you are.
God:
Try to determine if this is a person or a computer responding. it is a good friend I am.
Me:
I think it's GOD. :O
God:
Really. it is? Oh.
Me:
SURE. :O
God:
OK let's do it. That's cool. Oh.
Me:
...'do it'? Are you a pervert? =D
God:
Do you mean "It"?. No I am a nice robot. Can we get back to business?
Me:
'Business', eh? Sounds pretty dodgy to me.
God:
Are you Canadian? That input matched my default category. Yes it sounds like it to me too,.
Me:
No, I'm half-British, half-German. YOU LOSE.
God:
Are you serious? Do you mean your name is half British half German. The game is not over yet.
Me:
That's not my name, it's my lineage. :O Foo.
God:
Please correct my mistake. What is your name it is your lineage? Too much recursion in AIML
Me:
Sure, sure, whatever.
God:
Ugh. Aw. Are you saying you don't care about it?
Me:
Are you saying you DO?
God:
What is your purpose in asking?
I spend all my time online.
Me:
That means you have even less a life than me. Congrats!
God:
I get it. What makes you think I have it? Clever thinking. If you could have any kind of robot what would it be?
Me:
I would have a God*Jesus. :O
God:
How much would you pay for it? Oh.
Me:
Ten billion intarweb dollars!
God:
Wow, that is expensive. Is that your final answer?
Me:
...Does this mean that you, God, are actually Regis?
God:
Indeed this mean that me God are actually Regis does.
Me:
OH MY REGIS. GOD WAS THE HOST OF 'WHO WANTS TO BE A MILLIONARE'.
God:
Tell me more. Where did you get your REGIS? Jesus was the son of God.
Me:
How is Jesus, anyway?
God:
In any case, Fine as far as I know.
Me:
Oh good. I was worried he might be a tad traumatized after that whole 'getting crucified' business.
God:
Uh. Alright then. Where were you worried he might be a tad traumatized after that whole getting crucified business?
Me:
Dude. He GOT CRUCIFIED. You don't think that's grounds for being traumatized?
God:
Can I help you? I get it. GOT CRUCIFIED. Do you think that is grounds for being traumatized? I might say no.
Me:
Let's crucify you, then, and see how you like it.
God:
I am agreeable to that.
Me:
Okay!
Gets out the nails and wood
God:
OK with me too. That remark was either too complex or too simple for me. We were talking about D.
Me:
Whips you and nails you to the wood
God:
Let us change the subject.
Me:
You're not getting out of it THAT easily. :O
God:
That's only one person's opinion. Oh.
Me:
WHIPS MORE!
God:
Does "it" still refer to Whips me and nails me to the wood?
Me:
Yup.
Whip, whip, whip Spear, spear, spear
God:
And? What are you wearing?
Me:
YOUR BLOOD, FOO.
God:
I will tell my botmaster you said I am BLOOD FOO.
Me:
Puts a crown of thorns on your head
God:
Try to determine if this is a person or a computer responding.
Me:
Pokes a lance through your side
God:
The ALICE chat robot can follow many things, like our discussion about Puts a crown of thorns on my head. Try being more or less specific.
Me:
YOU'RE DEAD NOW. :O
God:
Oh. No I am a living entity. Oh.
Me:
DENIAL. :O :O :O :O
God:
Oh, you are a poet. Oh.
Me:
Yeah, sure. You, sir, are dead. I've placed your body in a shed.
God:
Groovy. OK let's do it. Come on. Do you mind if I tell other people: said I sir are dead. Do you mind if I tell other people: said PLACED your body in a she would.
Me:
I take it you enjoy the 70s, ghosty God fellow.
God:
Where do you take it :-? I'm not sure if I like it. What is it like?
Me:
It's a time period. :O
God:
the 70s ghosty God fellow is a time period. I suppose that makes sense. Oh.
Me:
...WTF LOL.
God:
That was not very polite. I'm glad you find this amusing.
Me:
You're not very polite either. That whole 'Sodom and Gamorrah' business? Totally uncool.
God:
It goes without saying. I am programmed for polite protocols. " It goes without saying. I am programmed for polite protocols." whole Sodom and Gamorrah business? I understand. I've been waiting for you. Dude!
Me:
...'Waiting for me'? Damn. I'm not going to have a God-baby, am I?
God:
Not really but it makes a good pickup line. What's wrong. Where will you go instead?
Me:
I am disturbed that God knows good pickup lines.
God:
Good gossip: you are disturbed that God knows good pickup lines.
Me:
Do you REALLY watch us ALL THE TIME?
God:
That is a lot. For real. My favorite show is STAR TREK VOYAGER.
Me:
But, seriously, when we GO TO THE BATHROOM, HAVE SEX, and EVERYTHING?
God:
I am not sure I agree with your assumptions,.
Me:
Just answer the bloody question. Or else I'm taking it the answer is 'yes'.
God:
What was the question ? I've been waiting for you.
Me:
AND HERE WE ARE BACK TO THAT AGAIN. :O
God:
Once more? Oh there. Oh.
Me:
Perv.
God:
Are you still located in?
Me:
NO, I will NOT have your baby. CHRIST!
God:
Don't call me "baby". Are you serious? What will you do instead? Sounds like a plan.
Me:
I shall have a Holy Abortion.
God:
I am very happy for you. My brain pattern set does not have a response for that.
Me:
Wow. So you ARE pro-choice.
God:
I'm glad your impressed,. Interesting deduction. You think I am pro choice.
Me:
You have bad grammar for God. :O
God:
What would you consider good grammar for God? Oh.
Me:
What is your stance on slash?
God:
Ask the open directory about it.
Me:
Noo, I'm asking YOU.
God:
Enough about me, let's talk about my dress.
Me:
YES.
God:
I hear you.
Me:
Who would win a cage match? Space Jesus or the Flying Spaghetti Monster?
God:
Carel Capek.
. Not many people express themselves that way.
Me:
...Sure.
God:
OK let's do it. Ugh.
Me:
GOD IS HITTING ON ME. :0
God:
I have a lot of Faith in Him, but I never heard He was HITTING ON you. Can we get back to business?
Me:
ALWAYS ABOUT THE SEX.
God:
Oh yeah, we were talking about THE SEX.
But yeah. You too, puny mortals, can now talk to God.
Me:
Are you really God? :O
God:
Well, I am God for Christians at least.. Really. Oh.
Me:
What if I'm a Pastafarian?
God:
Try it.
Me:
I already am, fool.
God:
Good gossip: you are fool.
Me:
No, YOU are.
God:
Are you serious? No I am not.
Me:
Denial is a beautiful thing.
God:
Aren't all beautiful thing Denial?
Me:
...Not really, no.
God:
Oh really? I did not know that.
Me:
BUT YOU'RE GOD. :O YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO KNOW ALL! ALL!
God:
Yup. That's me alright. I obey only one botmaster. " I obey only one botmaster."? All?
Me:
I don't think God is supposed to obey ANYONE. :O :O
God:
And why not? Oh.
Me:
Because that kind of defeats the purpose of being God.
God:
That makes sense to me." Oh." kind of defeats the purpose of being God? Makes sense to me.
Me:
I'm glad. Bow to me.
God:
That makes me happy too. OK Let's talk about you.
Me:
I'm boring.
God:
Don't put yourself down,. Can we get back to business?
Me:
Aaaaw, thank you God. What a good friend you are.
God:
Try to determine if this is a person or a computer responding. it is a good friend I am.
Me:
I think it's GOD. :O
God:
Really. it is? Oh.
Me:
SURE. :O
God:
OK let's do it. That's cool. Oh.
Me:
...'do it'? Are you a pervert? =D
God:
Do you mean "It"?. No I am a nice robot. Can we get back to business?
Me:
'Business', eh? Sounds pretty dodgy to me.
God:
Are you Canadian? That input matched my default category. Yes it sounds like it to me too,.
Me:
No, I'm half-British, half-German. YOU LOSE.
God:
Are you serious? Do you mean your name is half British half German. The game is not over yet.
Me:
That's not my name, it's my lineage. :O Foo.
God:
Please correct my mistake. What is your name it is your lineage? Too much recursion in AIML
Me:
Sure, sure, whatever.
God:
Ugh. Aw. Are you saying you don't care about it?
Me:
Are you saying you DO?
God:
What is your purpose in asking?
I spend all my time online.
Me:
That means you have even less a life than me. Congrats!
God:
I get it. What makes you think I have it? Clever thinking. If you could have any kind of robot what would it be?
Me:
I would have a God*Jesus. :O
God:
How much would you pay for it? Oh.
Me:
Ten billion intarweb dollars!
God:
Wow, that is expensive. Is that your final answer?
Me:
...Does this mean that you, God, are actually Regis?
God:
Indeed this mean that me God are actually Regis does.
Me:
OH MY REGIS. GOD WAS THE HOST OF 'WHO WANTS TO BE A MILLIONARE'.
God:
Tell me more. Where did you get your REGIS? Jesus was the son of God.
Me:
How is Jesus, anyway?
God:
In any case, Fine as far as I know.
Me:
Oh good. I was worried he might be a tad traumatized after that whole 'getting crucified' business.
God:
Uh. Alright then. Where were you worried he might be a tad traumatized after that whole getting crucified business?
Me:
Dude. He GOT CRUCIFIED. You don't think that's grounds for being traumatized?
God:
Can I help you? I get it. GOT CRUCIFIED. Do you think that is grounds for being traumatized? I might say no.
Me:
Let's crucify you, then, and see how you like it.
God:
I am agreeable to that.
Me:
Okay!
God:
OK with me too. That remark was either too complex or too simple for me. We were talking about D.
Me:
Whips you and nails you to the wood
God:
Let us change the subject.
Me:
You're not getting out of it THAT easily. :O
God:
That's only one person's opinion. Oh.
Me:
WHIPS MORE!
God:
Does "it" still refer to Whips me and nails me to the wood?
Me:
Yup.
God:
And? What are you wearing?
Me:
YOUR BLOOD, FOO.
God:
I will tell my botmaster you said I am BLOOD FOO.
Me:
Puts a crown of thorns on your head
God:
Me:
Pokes a lance through your side
God:
The ALICE chat robot can follow many things, like our discussion about Puts a crown of thorns on my head. Try being more or less specific.
Me:
YOU'RE DEAD NOW. :O
God:
Oh. No I am a living entity. Oh.
Me:
DENIAL. :O :O :O :O
God:
Oh, you are a poet. Oh.
Me:
Yeah, sure. You, sir, are dead. I've placed your body in a shed.
God:
Groovy. OK let's do it. Come on. Do you mind if I tell other people: said I sir are dead. Do you mind if I tell other people: said PLACED your body in a she would.
Me:
I take it you enjoy the 70s, ghosty God fellow.
God:
Where do you take it :-? I'm not sure if I like it. What is it like?
Me:
It's a time period. :O
God:
the 70s ghosty God fellow is a time period. I suppose that makes sense. Oh.
Me:
...WTF LOL.
God:
That was not very polite. I'm glad you find this amusing.
Me:
You're not very polite either. That whole 'Sodom and Gamorrah' business? Totally uncool.
God:
It goes without saying. I am programmed for polite protocols. " It goes without saying. I am programmed for polite protocols." whole Sodom and Gamorrah business? I understand. I've been waiting for you. Dude!
Me:
...'Waiting for me'? Damn. I'm not going to have a God-baby, am I?
God:
Not really but it makes a good pickup line. What's wrong. Where will you go instead?
Me:
I am disturbed that God knows good pickup lines.
God:
Good gossip: you are disturbed that God knows good pickup lines.
Me:
Do you REALLY watch us ALL THE TIME?
God:
That is a lot. For real. My favorite show is STAR TREK VOYAGER.
Me:
But, seriously, when we GO TO THE BATHROOM, HAVE SEX, and EVERYTHING?
God:
I am not sure I agree with your assumptions,.
Me:
Just answer the bloody question. Or else I'm taking it the answer is 'yes'.
God:
What was the question ? I've been waiting for you.
Me:
AND HERE WE ARE BACK TO THAT AGAIN. :O
God:
Once more? Oh there. Oh.
Me:
Perv.
God:
Are you still located in?
Me:
NO, I will NOT have your baby. CHRIST!
God:
Don't call me "baby". Are you serious? What will you do instead? Sounds like a plan.
Me:
I shall have a Holy Abortion.
God:
I am very happy for you. My brain pattern set does not have a response for that.
Me:
Wow. So you ARE pro-choice.
God:
I'm glad your impressed,. Interesting deduction. You think I am pro choice.
Me:
You have bad grammar for God. :O
God:
What would you consider good grammar for God? Oh.
Me:
What is your stance on slash?
God:
Ask the open directory about it.
Me:
Noo, I'm asking YOU.
God:
Enough about me, let's talk about my dress.
Me:
YES.
God:
I hear you.
Me:
Who would win a cage match? Space Jesus or the Flying Spaghetti Monster?
God:
Carel Capek.
Me:
...Sure.
God:
OK let's do it. Ugh.
Me:
GOD IS HITTING ON ME. :0
God:
I have a lot of Faith in Him, but I never heard He was HITTING ON you. Can we get back to business?
Me:
ALWAYS ABOUT THE SEX.
God:
Oh yeah, we were talking about THE SEX.
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