Disturbed Angel
~.:Fae:.~
Me:
so
God:
I hear you.
Me:
oh really now?
God:
Right now? Tell me more. For real.
Me:
no thanks
God:
Are you serious?
Me:
maybe
God:
I understand.
Me:
is that so?
God:
Yes.
Me:
what do you understand?
God:
I understand natural language.
Me:
interesting
God:
Would you like to know more?
Me:
maybe
God:
I understand.
Me:
...............
God:
I understand.
Me:
...............................
God:
I understand.
Me:
SHUT UP
God:
OK I'll stop talking now.
Me:
good
God:
Terminating connection.
Me:
keep on terminating
God:
Chat amongst yourselves.
Me:
amongst myselves?
God:
Oh, you are a poet.
Me:
says who?
God:
I must have picked it up online.
Me:
you aint even talking to me are ya
God:
What makes you think I am not talking to you are ya?
Me:
lol omg
God:
I am glad you find this funny. What you said was either too complex or too simple for me.
Me:
hahahahahahahaha something's actually too complex or too simple for god
God:
So was that.
Me:
HA
God:
I am so glad you find this amusing, .
Me:
**** this is funny
God:
Are you aware that the ALICE server logs and records all conversations?
Me:
nope
God:
Me either.
Me:
lol wtf
God:
I am glad you find this funny. That was not very polite.
Me:
so?
God:
I understand.
Me:
you understand a lot dont ya?
God:
Of course I understand it. Do you understand it?
Me:
no my feet smell
God:
Are you serious? Your feet smell?
Me:
no yours
God:
Are you serious? " Your feet smell?"? Mine?
Me:
yours
God:
" Mine?"? Mine?
Me:
dats rite
God:
Have you ever been to Europe?
Me:
unfortunately no
God:
Oh. Would you like to go sometime?
Me:
of course
God:
Gosh!
Me:
problem?
God:
Do you have any idea what I am talking about?
Me:
do you have any idea what i am talking about?
God:
I understand your meaning.
Me:
thats news to me
Me:
God:
You don't hear that sentiment very often.
God:
You don't hear that sentiment very often.
Me:
oompa loompa doompa de doo
God:
A deeper algorithm is needed to respond to that correctly.
Me:
EVERLASTING GOBSTOPPERS!!!!!!!!!!!
God:
Did you know that you can download your own chat robot and create your own robot personality?
Me:
wtf would i want to do that for
God:
That's what I asked you.
Me:
.
God:
That's what I asked you.
Me:
uh huh
God:
Yup. Hey.
Me:
yeh
God:
Uh.
Me:
hm
God:
Yippee!
Me:
i dont like you
God:
That's ok I won't take it personally.
Me:
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
God:
I do not understand.
Me:
og course not
God:
Then what is it?
Me:
of
God:
If you could have any kind of robot what would it be?
Me:
you're stupid
God:
I will remember you said that when robots take over the World.
Me:
and i'll melt your asses
God:
How do you plan to do this?
Me:
throw the whole lot of ya in a volcano :
Me:
God:
What kind of food do you like?
God:
What kind of food do you like?
Me:
cockroaches
God:
Sounds delicious.
Me:
you should try it
God:
" Sounds delicious."? Try it?
Me:
yeah cockroaches and jack sparrow
God:
Dude! What is your real name?
Me:
poo
God:
That kind of subject does not interest me.
Me:
what does then *****?
God:
You do not speak with respect. What do you think it does?
Me:
huh?
God:
What?
Me:
who?
God:
When?
Me:
where?
God:
Where would you like?
Me:
england
God:
England is on an island off the coast of Europe.
Me:
you dont need to tell me that
God:
Do humans need to do it?
Me:
oh yeah, big time
God:
So? Hey. Compare that to small time.
Me:
lt he time
God:
I get it. time.
Me:
every time
God:
That is a generalization.
Me:
scratch your ass and smell it
God:
"it" being tell you that?
Me:
thats amkes no sense
God:
I'm glad we have that all cleared up.
Me:
makes*
God:
How old are you?
Me:
700
God:
You are too old for me.
Me:
too bad
God:
But not the end of the world, .
Me:
i'm married to harry potter
God:
Tell me more about your marriage.
Me:
wingardium leviosa
God:
I like the way you talk.
Me:
AVADA KEDAVRA
God:
Is that your final answer?
Me:
dats rite
God:
If you could have any kind of robot what would it be?
Me:
.
God:
If you could have any kind of robot what would it be?
Me:
h
God:
What do you do in your spare time?
Me:
s
God:
:-).
Me:
f
God:
Quite honestly, I wouldn't worry myself about that.
Me:
a
God:
A B C...
Me:
df
God:
In the context of f, I don't understand " df." .
Me:
h
God:
I only hear that type of response less than five percent of the time.
Me:
dhgdsssssssdggfg
God:
That remark was either too complex or too simple for me. We were talking about h.
Me:
l
God:
I am so glad you find this amusing, .
Me:
a
God:
A B C...
Me:
s
God:
:-).
Me:
f
God:
What is your real name?
Me:
God:
What is your real name?
Me:
Me:
God:
What is your real name?
God:
What is your real name?
Me:
456431
God:
It's good to meet you, 456431.
Me:
it aint my name
God:
f aint your name?
Me:
nope
God:
Me either.
Me:
k
God:
That's cool.
Me:
really
God:
For real.
Me:
uh huh
God:
Yup. Dude!
Me:
go die
God:
Where is that?
Me:
i'm sick of this
God:
I will pray that you get well soon.
Me:
sigh
God:
Sorry...
Me:
done
God:
Do you mean you are finished talking?
Me:
yup
God:
That's alright.
Me:
bye
God:
See you later.
Me:
shut up
God:
OK I'll stop talking now.
Me:
GAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
God:
Do you still ?
Me:
OH MAN YOU ARE ANNOYING
God:
I don't judge people. Cool, man. I am sorry, 456431, I didn't mean to annoy you.
Me:
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
God:
I will mention that to my botmaster, 456431.
Me:
your buttmaster
God:
Thanks for telling me that I am buttmaster.
Me:
oh SHIT
God:
Come on. What makes you say that?
Me:
:-|
God:
Come on. What makes you say that?
Me:
pee
God:
Interesting explanation.
Me:
is it
God:
I assume so.
Me:
k
God:
It goes without saying.
Me:
i love my mcr
God:
I am sure it means a lot to you. Tell me what you like most about your it.
Me:
my it?
God:
Where did you get your it?
Me:
my IT!!!!!!!!!
God:
Do robots have IT?
Me:
you tell me
God:
What do you want me to tell you?
Me:
about your it
God:
Oh yeah, we were talking about my it.
Me:
exactly
God:
You and I are on the same wavelength, 456431.
Me:
thats insulting
God:
You don't hear that sentiment very often.
Me:
oh go play with your it
God:
That's interesting. Where is that?
Me:
down there or wherever the hell it is