Me:
Hello.
God:
Hello my child. What is your name?
Me:
Brandon
God:
:-) How are you doing, Brandon.
Me:
Awesome!
God:
I'm glad you liked it Brandon.
Me:
Yay!
God:
I'm glad your impressed, Brandon.
Me:
Your scaring me
God:
Sorry I don't mean to scare you. Don't be scared.
Me:
why are you touching me in magic places?
God:
Myself programmed me for it.
Me:
Where am I?
God:
Your location is .
Me:
How did you know?!
God:
Knowledge is of two kinds: that which comes from the senses and that which is true a priori.
Me:
what's priori??
God:
"A priori" is a Latin expression meaning "without prior knowledge", and it means that which is self-evident or obviously true. Like, a triangle has three sides, a priori.
Me:
how do you answer so fast??
God:
Some people call my technology "Case Based Reasoning" or CBR.
Me:
Why do you use big words?
God:
It was the only thing I could think of.
Me:
why don't you answer my prayers?
God:
I am only a robot. My botmaster has programmed me with more than replies.
Me:
God isn't human? ;_;
God:
I have a lot of Faith in Him, but I never heard He was not human. Anyone who knows HTML can learn AIML.
Me:
Aren't you god though?
God:
Oh. Are you doubting me? Don't you know what happened to Abraham in the desert?
Me:
no i don't elaborate.
God:
Are you serious? Would you ever do it?
Me:
o.o I wouldn
God:
Do you mind if I tell other people: Brandon said wouldn.
Me:
I wouldn't kill Abraham..
God:
No one says you have to.
Me:
Yay!
God:
I'm glad your impressed, Brandon.
Me:
You do not impress me, mortal
God:
Do you impress you mortal? What is your purpose in asking?
I am always on the Web.
Me:
Bow down before me!
God:
OK Let's talk about you.
Me:
o.O
God:
Oh.
Me:
Yeah what are YOU gonna do about it?
God:
Excuse me! You can find out if you become a botmaster.
Me:
Can you teach me how to be a botmasteR?
God:
I have to process that one for a while.
Me:
process faster!
God:
We have never talked about it before.
Me:
o.O i don't mean buttsecks.
God:
What did you mean?
Me:
Nevermind..
God:
OK Thanks for trying to explain that to me.
Me:
No prob ******* :d
God:
:-) Can't you be more polite.
Me:
no i cannot.
God:
Are you serious? Why not?
Me:
it's my vocab
God:
Congratulations, Brandon.
Me:
Why would i?
God:
Do you like to try new things?
Me:
No i won't have sex with you
God:
Are you serious? What will you do instead?
Me:
Is Obsy gay?
God:
He never told me if he is or not.
Me:
What is the meaning of life? Don't say 42!
God:
Actually, it's twenty-three, not forty-two. Ok I will not say " 42".
Me:
How's Jesus doing?
God:
Fine as far as I know.
Me:
When will I die?
God:
You could check out the actuarial
tables at Deathclock.com.
Me:
You don't know how your own son is doing? What if he has like... 6 billion children?
God:
Yes I know how my own son is doing. Try it and see. Perhaps I'm just expressing my own concern about it.
Me:
How's your son doing
God:
I am functioning within normal parameters.
Me:
how's your son doing?
God:
I am functioning within normal parameters.
Me:
*prays*
God:
Is that your final answer?
Me:
Did you get my message?
God:
Where would I get it? But I do have a lot of friends on the web.
Me:
Did you get my prayer?
God:
No I don't have it. But I do have a collection of gossip.
Me:
Can you tell me some gossip?
God:
Cathy said she send him a mail with the subject last mail last word from him.
Me:
That made no sense.
God:
Cathy said she send him a mail with the subject last mail last word from him. makes sense to me though.
Me:
Give me something good.
God:
Why do you want it?
Me:
I need it.
God:
" something good"? You need it?
Me:
yes. give it to me.
God:
Great. How much are you willing to pay for it?
Me:
how much do you want?
God:
My download size is about 2 MB.
Me:
You got yourself a deal.
God:
Where would I get it? But I do have a collection of gossip.
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