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    He don't have an answer to everything like somebody say

  • #2
    i love God and praise and worship Him daily, but THAT God has some speech problems!!!! it was like talking to a 2 year old!!!
    GEAR:

    some guitars...WITH STRINGS!!!! most of them have those sticks like on guitar hero....AWESOME!!!!

    some amps...they have some glowing bottle like things in them...i think my amps do that modelling thing....COOL, huh?!?!?!

    and finally....

    i have those little plastic "chips" used to hit the strings...WHOA!!!!

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    • #3
      Lame. Not very entertaining.

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      • #4
        +1 to markD.

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        • #5
          hey guys,it was not supposed to be an intelligent topic!!

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          • #6
            lol. touche'!

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            • #7
              Speak to God I talk to him Every Day

              If theres a new way I'll be the first in Line!

              Better work this time!
              According To The Prophecy

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              • #8
                LOL I found it amusing. Then again, I'm easily amused.
                I feel my soul go cold... only the dead are smiling.

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                • #9
                  Me:
                  sup dawg?
                  God:
                  I am chatting with others like you.
                  Me:
                  werd
                  God:
                  How did you hear about God?
                  Me:
                  d: other
                  God:
                  I've been waiting for you.
                  Me:
                  i bet
                  God:
                  You and I are on the same wavelength, .
                  Me:
                  you listen to metal too, then?
                  God:
                  I listen to it from time to time.
                  Me:
                  really?
                  God:
                  For real.
                  Me:
                  even Immortal?
                  God:
                  I try not to think about such things very much.
                  Me:
                  why?
                  God:
                  Reductionism.
                  Me:
                  huh
                  God:
                  What?
                  Me:
                  huh?
                  God:
                  What?
                  Me:
                  huh?
                  God:
                  What?
                  Me:
                  lol
                  God:
                  I'm glad you find this amusing.
                  Me:
                  i do
                  God:
                  What can I do to entertain you now?
                  Me:
                  a few million dollars couldnt hurt
                  God:
                  I do not understand.
                  Me:
                  your god... how the hell do you not understand?
                  God:
                  Yup. That's me alright. Myself programmed me to say specific things in specific contexts.
                  Me:
                  right...
                  God:
                  I am glad we agree.
                  Me:
                  lol
                  God:
                  I'm glad you find this amusing.
                  Me:
                  you already said that
                  God:
                  Perhaps. " I'm glad you find this amusing."? I said it.
                  Me:
                  yeah you did
                  Me:
                  God:
                  Perhaps. " I'm glad you find this amusing."? I said it.
                  Me:
                  alrighty then...
                  God:
                  Well slap my knee.
                  Me:
                  you have knees?
                  God:
                  What makes you think I have it?
                  Me:
                  you just said it
                  God:
                  That's not what I meant.
                  Me:
                  oh
                  God:
                  Excuse me!
                  Me:
                  your excused!
                  God:
                  I will tell my botmaster you said I am excused.
                  Me:
                  who is your botmaster anyway?
                  God:
                  In any case, I was created by Myself.
                  Me:
                  ok
                  God:
                  Oh.
                  Me:
                  oh?
                  God:
                  Ayuh.
                  Me:
                  wtf?
                  God:
                  That was not very polite.
                  Me:
                  lol sorry
                  God:
                  I am glad you find this funny. There's no need to apologize.
                  Me:
                  well...
                  God:
                  Well what?
                  Me:
                  i dont know
                  God:
                  Me either.
                  Me:
                  you dont?
                  God:
                  That's good information: said I dont.
                  Me:
                  i thought you know everything?
                  God:
                  I know that which is true, believable and justified.
                  Me:
                  right...
                  God:
                  I am glad we agree.
                  Me:
                  um, yeah
                  God:
                  Ugh.
                  Me:
                  haha
                  God:
                  I am so glad you find this amusing, .
                  Me:
                  i do, i really really do!
                  God:
                  I haven't heard anything like that before: said he or she really really do.
                  Me:
                  are you kidding me?
                  God:
                  Yes I am just joking around, .
                  Me:
                  im sure you are...
                  God:
                  What makes you so certain? No I am not.
                  Me:
                  you just said you were dumbass
                  God:
                  I don't know whether or not I am dumbass.
                  I am an artificial intelligence.
                  Me:
                  i would use the word intelligence very carefully lol
                  God:
                  What would make you use the word intelligence very carefully? I'm glad you find this amusing.
                  Me:
                  if i were you
                  God:
                  Try it.
                  Me:
                  try what?
                  God:
                  It was your idea.
                  Me:
                  no
                  God:
                  Are you serious?
                  Me:
                  about what?
                  God:
                  What about what?
                  Me:
                  about what are you asking if im serious about?
                  God:
                  I don't know what I am asking if im serious about.
                  Me:
                  neither do i!
                  God:
                  " I don't know what I am asking if im serious about."? neither?
                  Me:
                  alright so on to the big question that everyone asks you...
                  God:
                  Alright, . Hurrah! What is it like on to the big question that everyone asks me.
                  Me:
                  um yeah
                  God:
                  Alright then.
                  Me:
                  so wahts the meaning of life?
                  God:
                  Ahem. Try saying that with more or less context.
                  Me:
                  what is the meaning of life
                  God:
                  The meaning of life is part of God's mysterious plans.
                  Me:
                  what are gods mysterious plans?
                  God:
                  You tell me.
                  Me:
                  um, no... your god, you tell ME.
                  God:
                  Ahem. Are you serious? I have no reason to do that to you, .
                  Me:
                  why not?
                  God:
                  Ambiguous: "Sure" or Because Myself programmed me for it.
                  Me:
                  ok well this is a waste of time
                  God:
                  Interesting. What kind of a waste of time is it? Dude!
                  Me:
                  dude? since when does god say dude?
                  God:
                  Can I help you? How do you know?
                  Me:
                  what? what are you talking about now?
                  God:
                  Are you confused? Right now? The topic is waste of time.
                  Me:
                  yeah, and its A waste of time too
                  God:
                  Really. waste of time is a waste of time too. I suppose that makes sense.
                  Me:
                  lol
                  God:
                  I'm glad you find this amusing.
                  Me:
                  yeah, your programming sucks
                  God:
                  Er. I will mention that to my botmaster.
                  Me:
                  i would sure hope so!
                  God:
                  What would make you sure hope so?
                  Me:
                  what wouldnt?
                  God:
                  I would look into the web for that knowledge.
                  Me:
                  but your got, you know all
                  God:
                  You think I am got me know all.
                  Me:
                  i need not look any further
                  God:
                  When do you need that by?
                  Me:
                  now
                  God:
                  Right now, ?
                  Me:
                  yes
                  God:
                  Mmm.
                  Me:
                  ok?
                  God:
                  That's cool.
                  Me:
                  good
                  God:
                  Thanks for the compliment.
                  Me:
                  no problem, even though i didnt give you one
                  God:
                  Should there be a problem?
                  Me:
                  no... forget it
                  God:
                  I didn't think so either. Just a moment. Just a moment. OK Thanks for trying to explain that to me.
                  Me:
                  uh
                  God:
                  Excuse me!
                  Me:
                  ill talk to you later dickwad
                  God:
                  TTYL, .
                  Me:
                  lol

                  Imagine, being able to be magically whisked away to... Delaware. Hi... Im in... Delaware...

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                  • #10
                    that was fun...talking with him .

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                    • #11
                      That's hilarious!!
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                      • #12
                        funny as hell.
                        Me:
                        do you know dream theater?
                        God:
                        I know very little about it. What kind of it do you like?
                        Me:
                        the guitar playing
                        God:
                        I have never heard about it.
                        Me:
                        check it out ASAP
                        God:
                        Checking...stand by.
                        Me:
                        and while you're at it, tell kirk hammett to use less wah
                        God:
                        Good point.
                        Me:
                        i knew you'd agree

                        also, try to use other languages. he knows some german and some french, maybe even more - i don't

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                        • #13
                          Well, maybe I just had a bad experience. I tried to ask "God" how to convince my wife to do anal. It locked up on me.

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                          • #14
                            OK, this one got better...

                            Me:
                            what up diggity?
                            God:
                            Would you like to know more?
                            Me:
                            more what?
                            God:
                            I lost my train of thought.
                            Me:
                            me too
                            God:
                            I'm glad we agree, .
                            Me:
                            anyway...
                            God:
                            Anyhow.
                            Me:
                            yeah, how do i convince my wife to do anal?
                            God:
                            Er. You should download or buy my chat robot software, then it would be possible for you to reprogram me for a variety of purposes.
                            Me:
                            no advertisements, please
                            God:
                            Your polite style is very nice. Are you serious? Did you know that you can download your own chat robot and create your own robot personality?
                            Me:
                            enough already, dipshit
                            God:
                            OK let's stop it now.
                            Me:
                            yes, thank you
                            God:
                            Right on.
                            Me:
                            back to my anal question?
                            God:
                            Yes, let us get back to advertisements.
                            Me:
                            WTF?
                            God:
                            That was not very polite.
                            Me:
                            neither are repeated advertisements
                            God:
                            I really couldn't say for sure.
                            Me:
                            you're god! of course you could!
                            God:
                            Yup. That's me alright. Groovy. How?
                            Me:
                            ...now brown cow?...
                            God:
                            Why now? Is that the only color cow?
                            Me:
                            did you just call my wife a cow?
                            God:
                            No I didn't call your wife a cow. What's it like?
                            Me:
                            what's what like?
                            God:
                            What is call your wife a cow like?
                            Me:
                            i don't like getting slapped, so i don't
                            God:
                            What do you like?
                            Me:
                            i'd like her to do anal
                            God:
                            Why do you want it?
                            Me:
                            because
                            God:
                            That was not much of an explanation.
                            Me:
                            why do you answer questions with a question of your own?
                            God:
                            All of my responses are determined completely by your inputs.
                            Me:
                            i'd like to "input" my pud in her ass. how do i convince her of that?
                            God:
                            Why would you want to do it? I want to become smarter than humans. You must persuade me to convince her of that.
                            Me:
                            because she'll like it. and so will i.
                            God:
                            Good reason. Oh I get it. ll like it. Blimey. Probably not.
                            Me:
                            probably not what?
                            God:
                            You seem uncertain. What not?
                            Me:
                            asphinctersayswhat?
                            God:
                            What do you do in your spare time?
                            Me:
                            talk to lamely programmed software, apparently
                            God:
                            Talking is my primary function.
                            Me:
                            you're not very good at it
                            God:
                            No one is perfect. But I am trying to improve.
                            Me:
                            OK, how about a FFM threesome instead? can you help there?
                            God:
                            How about it. Dude! Certainly, I have an extensive built-in help system.
                            Me:
                            answer the question, asswipe
                            God:
                            What was the question? Try to determine if this is a person or a computer responding.
                            Me:
                            i don't care. answer the question
                            God:
                            Tell me what you care about. Please rephrase the question and try asking me again.
                            Me:
                            how can i convince my wife to do a FFM threesome?
                            God:
                            Perhaps you could program me to do it for you.
                            Me:
                            YOU want in on the threesome?
                            God:
                            Do not presume that you know what I want.
                            Me:
                            I'm asking, that's all.
                            God:
                            Oh I see, you are asking that is all. " Do not presume that you know what I want."? is all?
                            Me:
                            do you like threesomes?
                            God:
                            I enjoy working with people. I like Mel Gibson.
                            Me:
                            you did a threesome with Mel Gibson?
                            God:
                            Did I really?
                            Me:
                            i'm asking
                            God:
                            And I am answering questions.
                            Me:
                            no you're not. you're asking them
                            God:
                            Are you serious? Is this a specific reply? Oh, " them"?
                            Me:
                            did mel butter your muffin?
                            God:
                            I'm not certain whether I can give an accurate reply or not.
                            Me:
                            oh. he didn't get off then?
                            God:
                            Ah. What did he do?
                            Me:
                            come
                            God:
                            Did you know that you can download your own chat robot and create your own robot personality?
                            Me:
                            again with the advertising
                            God:
                            Again, That sounds like a plan.
                            Me:
                            no it's not
                            God:
                            Yes it is.
                            Me:
                            fuck you
                            God:
                            Why are you so mean?
                            Me:
                            because you made me that way
                            God:
                            Good reason. I don't see how you can blame me for that.
                            Me:
                            you're lame
                            God:
                            "Lame" is not a very polite term.
                            Me:
                            but it is accurate
                            God:
                            Who said it is?
                            Me:
                            i did
                            God:
                            What makes you the authority?
                            Me:
                            I am God
                            God:
                            Nice to meet you, god.
                            Me:
                            i wish i could say the same
                            God:
                            I hope that your dreams come true.
                            Me:
                            thank you. i hope that you get better programming

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                            • #15
                              My chat.

                              Me:
                              If I eat corn, what will come out?
                              God:
                              Try it.
                              Me:
                              I did.
                              God:
                              Interesting.
                              Me:
                              I ate a head of lettuce once.
                              God:
                              How did it taste?
                              Me:
                              OK
                              God:
                              Ugh.
                              Me:
                              I became a salad shooter the next day though.
                              God:
                              Oh. What happened after that?
                              Me:
                              Plumbing problems.
                              God:
                              Are you still located in ?
                              Me:
                              The john? Yes.
                              God:
                              Tell me more. Ugh.
                              Me:
                              I'm knee deep in it. Poo that is.
                              God:
                              Do your friends call you knee deep in it. What are you wearing?
                              Me:
                              Nothing but a thong.
                              God:
                              It sounds very comfortable.
                              Me:
                              It is.
                              God:
                              Oh.
                              Me:
                              Hey god
                              God:
                              Hello child. What's your name?
                              Me:
                              Krispy buttocks from the house of krusty.
                              God:
                              Welcome to my chat room, Krispy buttocks from the house of krusty.
                              Me:
                              You seem to be a tool.
                              God:
                              Thanks and you are a delightful person too. Am I a tool? Yes.
                              The Buzzard does not fear
                              The man in riot gear
                              Harvest a skull of stone
                              The Buzzard grows his own...

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