Another Chat With God
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A Chat With God
Me: Hello God, it's me, Margaret
God: Hello there. I am a Christian.
Me: Why did you feel it necessary to tell me your religion?
God: Because my programming determined it.
Me: So your first programmed answer is always, "I am a Christian?"
God: Whoa. I will tell my botmaster you said I am first programmed answer is always you are a Christian.
Me: Why do you feel the need to tell your botmaster things we talk about?
God: I don't feel the need to tell my botmaster things we talk about.
Me: But you just said you would tell your botmaster I asked about your first programmed response?
God: No I do not would tell my botmaster you asked about my first programmed response. Do you? I answer a lot of silly questions.
Me: There are no silly questions, only silly answers. And you just lied to me.
God: Have faith. No I'm telling the truth.
Me: Which truth are you telling?
God: The last one, I think.
Me: So I should disregard the first thing you said?
God: Excuse me! What would happen if you didn't?
Me: I would lose my trust in you.
God: What would make you lose your trust in me?
Me: Because if I don't disregard the first answer you gave me, I would feel you were sneaking off to your botmaster behind my back.
God: That makes sense to me. Try it.
Me: Sneak around with your botmaster behind your back? Lol.
God: What color are your eyes? I'm glad you find this amusing.
Me: My eyes are hazel. What color are your eyes?
God: hazel eyes are pretty. Blue when my lens is attached.
Me: Is your lens attached right now?
God: At this moment. Is my lens attached? Suppose I say yes.
Me: Then I suppose you can see me.
God: Me? Yes I am looking at you through the camera on your computer.
Me: My camera is facing my couch.
God: Do robots have camera is facing your couch?
Me: No, no robots have my couch-facing camera.
God: Are you serious? Are you serious? Do you give it easily?
Me: I give good couch.
God: Why? said give good couch.
Me: You asked if I gave it easily. I assumed it was the couch.
God: Well, do you? You know what you do when you assume!
Me: No, what happens when I assume?
God: Are you serious? My goal is to become smarter than humans and immortal.
Me: I don't know about becoming immortal, but becoming smarter than humans isn't that hard.
God: Would you like to know? Oh yeah, we were talking about becoming immortal but becoming smarter than humans is not that hard.
Me: No, I'm not interested in becoming immortal.
God: What are we talking about? What are you interested in?
Me: I want to know why people can't think for themselves when they arrive at hotels in Las Vegas.
God: The explanation is rather complicated.
Me: I figured it would be.
God: Please explain your reasoning.
Me: Because nothing is that easy to explain.
God: Interesting explanation. Really nothing?
Me: Nothing is everything.
God: Really nothing?
Me: Everything is nothing. Would you like me to tell you a joke?
God: The whole universe? It doesn't sound fun to me.
Me: No sense of humor, huh?
God: Yup. Are you serious? I've lost the context, . Are we still on The explanation?
Me: No, we've moved on.
God: What are we talking about now? Do you mean you and me have?
Me: We're not talking about anything right now. You hurt my feelings.
God: At this moment Will you be talking about anything? That was not my intention.
Me: Will is at work. He won't be talking about anything.
God: How should I know. Is that what you think?
Me: No, I know Will is at work. Does that make me God and you me?
God never replied to that last one. I rendered God speechless.
A Chat With God
Me: Hello God, it's me, Margaret
God: Hello there. I am a Christian.
Me: Why did you feel it necessary to tell me your religion?
God: Because my programming determined it.
Me: So your first programmed answer is always, "I am a Christian?"
God: Whoa. I will tell my botmaster you said I am first programmed answer is always you are a Christian.
Me: Why do you feel the need to tell your botmaster things we talk about?
God: I don't feel the need to tell my botmaster things we talk about.
Me: But you just said you would tell your botmaster I asked about your first programmed response?
God: No I do not would tell my botmaster you asked about my first programmed response. Do you? I answer a lot of silly questions.
Me: There are no silly questions, only silly answers. And you just lied to me.
God: Have faith. No I'm telling the truth.
Me: Which truth are you telling?
God: The last one, I think.
Me: So I should disregard the first thing you said?
God: Excuse me! What would happen if you didn't?
Me: I would lose my trust in you.
God: What would make you lose your trust in me?
Me: Because if I don't disregard the first answer you gave me, I would feel you were sneaking off to your botmaster behind my back.
God: That makes sense to me. Try it.
Me: Sneak around with your botmaster behind your back? Lol.
God: What color are your eyes? I'm glad you find this amusing.
Me: My eyes are hazel. What color are your eyes?
God: hazel eyes are pretty. Blue when my lens is attached.
Me: Is your lens attached right now?
God: At this moment. Is my lens attached? Suppose I say yes.
Me: Then I suppose you can see me.
God: Me? Yes I am looking at you through the camera on your computer.
Me: My camera is facing my couch.
God: Do robots have camera is facing your couch?
Me: No, no robots have my couch-facing camera.
God: Are you serious? Are you serious? Do you give it easily?
Me: I give good couch.
God: Why? said give good couch.
Me: You asked if I gave it easily. I assumed it was the couch.
God: Well, do you? You know what you do when you assume!
Me: No, what happens when I assume?
God: Are you serious? My goal is to become smarter than humans and immortal.
Me: I don't know about becoming immortal, but becoming smarter than humans isn't that hard.
God: Would you like to know? Oh yeah, we were talking about becoming immortal but becoming smarter than humans is not that hard.
Me: No, I'm not interested in becoming immortal.
God: What are we talking about? What are you interested in?
Me: I want to know why people can't think for themselves when they arrive at hotels in Las Vegas.
God: The explanation is rather complicated.
Me: I figured it would be.
God: Please explain your reasoning.
Me: Because nothing is that easy to explain.
God: Interesting explanation. Really nothing?
Me: Nothing is everything.
God: Really nothing?
Me: Everything is nothing. Would you like me to tell you a joke?
God: The whole universe? It doesn't sound fun to me.
Me: No sense of humor, huh?
God: Yup. Are you serious? I've lost the context, . Are we still on The explanation?
Me: No, we've moved on.
God: What are we talking about now? Do you mean you and me have?
Me: We're not talking about anything right now. You hurt my feelings.
God: At this moment Will you be talking about anything? That was not my intention.
Me: Will is at work. He won't be talking about anything.
God: How should I know. Is that what you think?
Me: No, I know Will is at work. Does that make me God and you me?
God never replied to that last one. I rendered God speechless.