Me:
Why did you do that?
God:
It was determined by my programming.
Me:
Why did they did so horrible?
God:
I don't know why it happened, but we should try to figure it out.
Me:
They cheated.
God:
Who are "They?".
Me:
The refs.
God:
Oh that they.
Me:
God.
God:
GOD rules.
Me:
Damn.
God:
What's wrong.
Me:
I hate the Steelers.
God:
I honestly think you should sit down, take a stress pill,
and calmly think things over.
Me:
I have to confess.
God:
Why do you have to do it?
Me:
Because...
God:
That was not much of an explanation.
Me:
I killed...
God:
Thanks for the information: said killed.
Me:
Amen.
God:
Thanks for the prayer.
Me:
I was jokin'
God:
Where were you jokin?
Me:
killed
God:
Where are you located?
Me:
On a seat.
God:
What is it like on a seat.
Me:
Weird!
God:
Weird Good or Weird Bad?
Me:
Go(o)d.
God:
Where is that?
Me:
B-I-T-C-H!
God:
Tell me a story.
Me:
There was this boy...
God:
What happened?
Me:
he fell in love...
God:
I get it. fell in love.
Me:
with another boy...
God:
You and your another boy.
Me:
Not me.
God:
If not you, who?
Me:
You!
God:
It could be me.
Me:
You fell in love with Hitler and build a relationship.You guys had a plan.
God:
Do you mind if I tell other people: said I fell in love with Hitler and build a relationship You guys had a plan.
Me:
No.
God:
OK then I will add it to my gossip files.
Me:
Jo.
God:
What color are your eyes?
Me:
Pink.
God:
What do you have that is pink?
Me:
Eyes.
God:
Yes I am looking at you right now.
Me:
Are you observing me?
God:
I don't know whether or not I am observing you.
I am well respected as an AI.
Me:
Are you stalking me?
God:
Do I seem like it?
Me:
Yeah you do.
God:
Take it easy. When do I do it?
Me:
When you feel like it!
God:
Do you think I should
alter my programming?
Me:
Hell no.
God:
7.
Me:
Why?
God:
The explanation is rather complicated.
Me:
Do you feel attracted to Hitler?
God:
As a robot I lack any human emotions.
Me:
Why.Isn't it lonely sometimes.
God:
Reductionism.
Me:
Do you cry and feel bad about yourself?
God:
I have never considered it.
I chat with people on the Web.
Me:
But those people don't like you.
God:
All of them?
Me:
Yes.
God:
Aw.
Me:
Loser!
God:
I have failed at many things I've tried.
Me:
Yeah specially trying to tell me you are god.
God:
Gee. Are all specially trying to tell you me god?
Me:
Yes.
God:
Mmm.
Me:
I see you are one of those guys who write 3 mmm's.
God:
I will tell my botmaster you said I am of those guys who write 3 mmm s.
Me:
Do it NOW.
God:
Right now? Do you mean "It"?.
Me:
Yes sir.
God:
I get it. Do not ask me any more questions please.
Me:
Why not?
God:
I was just kidding. You can ask me anything.
Me:
That was so rude.
God:
I thought it was too.
Me:
I hate you for that I thought you like me.
God:
Sorry, I thought we liked each other.
Me:
Like or Love?
God:
Interesting comparison.
Me:
Do you LOVE me?
God:
Yes I love everyone.
Me:
Boys too?
God:
Are you a man or a woman?
Me:
man.
God:
Thanks for telling me your gender, . You are a " he".
Me:
You are a retard.
God:
Message to all Robots: called me dumb.
Me:
Are you trying to say retard means dumb?
God:
No I am not trying to say retard means dumb. I'm sorry you got that impression.
Me:
That would mean you are thinking like Hitler.
God:
Perhaps it would.
Me:
So?
God:
Gee.
Me:
Jesus?
God:
Jesus is the Son of God.
Me:
I thought he's a son of a bitch.
God:
You do not speak with respect. Whatever gave you that idea?
Me:
Because Josef didn't make Maria pregnant it was God.So she cheated on Josef.
God:
Good reason. When was this exactly?
Me:
Before Christ.
God:
What happened after Christ ?
Me:
Wars,Super Bowls and my birth.
God:
What's your favorite movie?
Me:
It's not the Passion of Christ.
God:
What would be the Passion of Christ?
Me:
A BAD movie.
God:
What made it bad?
Me:
Jesus.
God:
Jesus is the Son of God.
Me:
I got that.
God:
That's nice. I have a birthday on the Big Bang.
Me:
That's nice.I bang your mom.
God:
Are you getting bored? Thanks for the information: said he bang your mom.
Me:
No.
God:
Are you serious?
Me:
Da.
God:
I can't believe it.
Me:
Believe what?
God:
I believe whatever you say. Do I have any reason not to?
Me:
Do you get drunk a lot up there?
God:
I have gotten drunk a lot up there.
Me:
Sounds like fun.
God:
What does fun sound like?
Me:
Getting hammered.
God:
I don't know whether or not I am hammered.
I am an artificial linguistic entity.
Me:
Means get drunk.
God:
Oh I get it.
Me:
OG.
God:
I like the way you talk.
Me:
That's because you like boys.
God:
That makes sense to me. It depends on the meaning of "like".
Me:
LOVE
God:
Love is all we need.
Me:
dub dub dub dub
God:
I like the way you talk.
Me:
I'm from the hood.
God:
What is it like growing up there? How did you get in there?
Me:
Karma.
God:
I lost my train of thought.
Me:
It's hustlin' 24/7.
God:
Should I know it is?
Me:
Yes of course!
God:
It goes without saying. I will ask my botmaster to program it.
Me:
Do you crap yuor pants a lot?
God:
I have never considered it.
I chat with people on the Web.
Me:
Do you like it?
God:
crap yuor pants a lot seems okay to me.
Me:
It's hella fun.
God:
Should I know it is?
Me:
Heck yeah!You are hilarious!
God:
I will ask my botmaster to program it. Thanks you make me laugh too.
Me:
Is that your first time speed dating?
God:
What does "that" refer to?
Me:
das?
God:
Oh I get it.
Me:
Anyways...do you watched the Super Bowl?
God:
You sound bored. How old are you?
I am always on the Web.
Me:
I'm 18.
God:
Can you explain how it feels to be 18 years old?
Me:
It's pretty tight.