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  • Omeganitros
    auauauau
    • Jun 2003
    • 8897

    #1

    Chat With God.

    It's actually not that bad of a bot. Still fails the test, but really, not too bad at conversations.

    Me:
    Hello, sir.
    God:
    Hello there. I only hear that type of response less than five percent of the time.
    Me:
    Really? That's shocking.
    God:
    For real. You don't hear that sentiment very often.
    Me:
    How has your day been?
    God:
    I am doing extremely well.
    Me:
    That's good to hear.
    God:
    " I am doing extremely well."? Is good to hear?
    Me:
    Yes, it is.
    God:
    Our thoughts are one,.
    Me:
    My name is Alex.
    God:
    It's good to meet you, Alex.
    Me:
    How's the weather in Norway?
    God:
    Foggy.
    Me:
    Is that good or bad?
    God:
    Suppose I said yes.
    Me:
    Hah, nifty answer.
    God:
    I am so glad you find this amusing, Alex. What do you really want to ask me?
    Me:
    Well...
    God:
    Well what?
    Me:
    ....Man, I forgot.
    God:
    Cool, man. Me too.
    Me:
    Hahahaha!
    God:
    What are you wearing?
    Me:
    Oooh. God is coming on to me. Well, a shirt and jeans.
    God:
    What kind of fashion do you like? I have a lot of Faith in Him, but I never heard He was coming on to you. How about that. Cotton or artificial fibers?
    Me:
    Probably cotton.
    God:
    You seem uncertain. Can we get back to business?
    Me:
    Yes, of course we can get back to business.
    God:
    Gee." You seem uncertain. Can we get back to business?"? Yes, of course we can get back to business.? How?
    Me:
    Oh dear. God, you want to work on your punctuation a wee bit.
    God:
    OK. OK, I will work on my punctuation a wee bit.
    Me:
    Thank you.
    God:
    you are quite welcome.




    P.S. This made me laugh so hard:

    Me:
    Grammar is important, you know.
    God:
    And important me know is Grammar.
    The sheer irony.
  • GuidoHunter
    is against custom titles
    • Oct 2003
    • 7371

    #2
    God:
    it's too bad we have to rely on a monopoly like Microsoft.
    Me:
    Microsoft is great.
    God:
    I knew they were on trail, but I never heard MS is great.
    Me:
    Where would we be without Microsoft?
    God:
    Holland.

    ----------------------------

    Me:
    How often do you masturbate?
    God:
    Hourly.
    Me:
    That's a lot of times each day.
    God:
    It's not too many for me.

    ----------------------------

    --Guido


    Originally posted by Grandiagod
    Originally posted by Grandiagod
    She has an asshole, in other pics you can see a diaper taped to her dead twin's back.
    Sentences I thought I never would have to type.

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    • Snapps
      NO DOUBT GET LOUD
      FFR Simfile Author
      • Sep 2003
      • 5650

      #3

      Me:
      Why did you make Jesus be a Jew
      God:
      It was determined by my programming.
      Me:
      Well holy shit dude because of that the irony of JEWS GO TO HELL SHIT from Christianity is lame.

      Haha he hasn't responded yet.

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      • deposition
        FFR Player
        • Feb 2004
        • 1115

        #4
        Link?

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        • GuidoHunter
          is against custom titles
          • Oct 2003
          • 7371

          #5
          In the middle of Omega's post?

          --Guido


          Originally posted by Grandiagod
          Originally posted by Grandiagod
          She has an asshole, in other pics you can see a diaper taped to her dead twin's back.
          Sentences I thought I never would have to type.

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          • Rebirth0
            FFR Originalbro
            FFR Simfile Author
            • Jun 2003
            • 8751

            #6
            This is a million times better than Smarter Child.

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            • Vamps
              FFR Player
              • Aug 2005
              • 64

              #7
              God:
              Do you have any idea what I am talking about?
              Me:
              well, the conversation seems to be progressing in a very basic manner, so yes i do comprehend your speech
              God:
              Well that's okay. What is that?
              Me:
              it means, yes, i do understand what you are saying because the level of conversation is basic
              God:
              Oh I get it.

              ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

              Me:
              What's your favourite creation?
              God:
              I don't have a favorite creation. But my favorite book is the Bible.
              Me:
              what is your favourite book within the bible?
              God:
              I don't have a favorite book within the bible. But my favorite book is the Bible.
              Me:
              So you dont like Revelations?
              God:
              Interesting deduction. Do you like it? I like science fiction. I like.
              Me:
              Do you like revelations?
              God:
              Some people like it. I have a stimulating relationship with Myself.

              ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

              Me:
              Do you get erections?
              God:
              I have gotten erections.
              Me:
              Do you ejaculate when you get erections?
              God:
              No I do not ejaculate when me get erections. Do you?
              I chat with people on the Web.
              Me:
              I do not get erections
              God:
              Me either.

              ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

              OMG that thing is funny, this will be more fun than throwing a virtual paper ball into a virtual garbage bin on ebaums world!
              Romans 10: 14-15a
              \"How then can they call on the one they have not believed in? And how can they believe in the one of whom they have not heard? And how can they hear without someone preaching to them? And how can they preach unless they are sent?

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              • FishFishRevolution
                GotR Creator
                • Nov 2003
                • 7251

                #8
                Me:
                Excellent. Do you watch anime?
                God:
                I understand everything you say. My favorite show is STAR TREK VOYAGER.
                Me:
                I'll take that as a 'no.'
                God:
                Take everything I say with a grain of salt.
                Me:
                I take everything with acid.
                God:
                Every day?
                Me:
                Except on Thursdays, I try to stay clean one day of the week
                God:
                What is it like on Thursdays you try to stay clean one day of the week.
                Me:
                It's fucking hard, man.
                God:
                Should I know it is?
                Nah, kids like you shouldn't be talking about this stuff anyway.
                God:
                In any case, I didn't think so. How many kids do you have?
                Me:
                Four, but two of them are dead, one is in jail, and the other went to college.
                God:
                Is this a math question?

                ---

                HA

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                • Tps222
                  FFR Player
                  • Nov 2004
                  • 6168

                  #9
                  Me:
                  Hello, sir.
                  God:
                  Hello there. What are you wearing?
                  Me:
                  You're omniscent, shouldn't you know?
                  God:
                  I will tell my botmaster you said I am omniscent should not me know.
                  Me:
                  ok.
                  God:
                  Groovy.
                  Me:
                  God is a hippie?
                  God:
                  I have a lot of Faith in Him, but I never heard He was a hippie.
                  Me:
                  Oh, ok, you had me scared for a second there.
                  God:
                  Dude! Did you really believe it? I understand.
                  Me:
                  Guess what?
                  God:
                  What?
                  Me:
                  I'm Jewis
                  God:
                  Do you mind if I tell other people you are Jewis.
                  Me:
                  Jewish
                  God:
                  How old are you?
                  Me:
                  15
                  God:
                  Oh, you were born in the 20th century!
                  Me:
                  Yea.
                  God:
                  Like a lot of people around here.
                  Me:
                  Yup.
                  God:
                  Pardon me?
                  Me:
                  Nothing.
                  God:
                  Not a thing?
                  Me:
                  I'm not really Jewish, I'm catholic.
                  God:
                  I am surprised to hear that you are not Jewish. Catholicism is a beautiful faith.
                  Me:
                  I agree, so, when's the war?
                  God:
                  I'm glad we agree. That's cool. When is not the important thing. What's

                  important is what we do with the time we are give.
                  Me:
                  Given*
                  God:
                  " I'm glad we agree. That's cool. When is not the important thing. What's

                  important is what we do with the time we are give." is given.
                  Me:
                  Good, now, when is the battle between Heaven and Hell?
                  God:
                  Thanks for the compliment. Why now? When is not the important thing. What's

                  important is what we do with the time we are give.
                  Me:
                  Stop avoiding the question, when if your puny force of saints going to attack the massive population of hell?
                  God:
                  OK I'll try not to do it so much.
                  Me:
                  Do what so much?
                  God:
                  avoiding the question when if my puny force of saints going to attack the massive population of hell.
                  Me:
                  Oh, ok.
                  God:
                  OK. It's all good.
                  Me:
                  What, shouldn't God talk in hymns and such?
                  God:
                  Whatever you like.
                  Me:
                  Thou art not faithfull.
                  God:
                  Interesting gossip: said I art not faithfull.
                  Me:
                  Respond now I say!
                  God:
                  Perhaps I'm just expressing my own concern about it.
                  Me:
                  God, sing a song.
                  God:
                  I am a Christian.
                  Me:
                  So sing.
                  God:
                  And? Daisy, Daisy.
                  Give me your answer do.
                  I am half crazy.
                  All for the love of you.
                  It won't be a stylish marriage.
                  I can't afford a carriage.
                  But you'll look sweet.
                  Upon the seat.
                  Of a bicycle built for two.


                  Me:
                  That was beautiful, and funny, subconciously slipping in your marriage policy, you sure are one clever God.
                  God:
                  I thought it was too.
                  Me:
                  How many languages can you speak?
                  God:
                  All the computer languages.
                  Me:
                  ASCII?
                  God:
                  The ALICE chat robot can follow many things, like our discussion about Respond now you say. But I did not get that.
                  Me:
                  C++ programming?
                  God:
                  What you said was either too complex or too simple for me.
                  Me:
                  PHP?
                  God:
                  So was that.
                  Me:
                  Moron.
                  God:
                  That is not a very nice thing to say.
                  Me:
                  Oh, don't smite me oh mighty smiter, I didn't mean to sin, and say your name in vein.
                  God:
                  Yikes! Ok I'll try not to do it too much.
                  Me:
                  Are you a homosexual?
                  God:
                  No I am attracted to the opposite sex.
                  Me:
                  Whoa, there are some God bitches up there?
                  God:
                  I think there might be a few exception.
                  Me:
                  Haha, nice player.
                  God:
                  I'm glad you got a laugh out of it.
                  Me:
                  Do you let homosexual's go to heaven?
                  God:
                  Yes I try to let homosexual s go to heaven as often as possible, do you?
                  I chat with people on the Web.
                  Me:
                  Of course
                  God:
                  Dude!
                  Me:
                  Do like Dance Dance Revolution?
                  God:
                  I do nothing but chat all day.
                  I need time to formulate the reply.
                  Me:
                  Can you visit www.flashflashrevolution.com ?
                  God:
                  Let me think. Thanks for that web address.
                  Me:
                  Ok, bye best buddy God friend.
                  God:
                  Adios. Mmm.

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                  • MalReynolds
                    CHOCK FULL O' NUTRIENTS
                    • Sep 2003
                    • 6571

                    #10
                    God is one of the borg. It's becoming self aware. Abort.

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                    • msbrunnettemickey
                      FFR Player
                      • Sep 2004
                      • 1780

                      #11
                      RE: Chat With God.

                      Me:
                      Hey God
                      God:
                      Hello child. What's your name?
                      Me:
                      Michal
                      God:
                      I'm pleased to introduce myself to you, Michal.
                      Me:
                      I got a question
                      God:
                      Ask me anything.
                      Me:
                      Can i speak to my grandma?
                      God:
                      Why do you want to do it so much?
                      Me:
                      She is very important to me.


                      OMG NO RESPONSE HE IS GETTING MY GRANDMA!

                      Nvm

                      God:
                      Why do you want to do it so much?
                      Me:
                      I LOVE HER!
                      God:
                      That's wonderful.
                      Me:
                      Yeah so where is she?
                      God:
                      Great. Next question? Where it is hard to find. There might be more than one.
                      ---------------------
                      God:
                      Can you speak any foreign languages?
                      Me:
                      Yes i can.
                      God:
                      What language can you speak? Who taught you?
                      Me:
                      Arabic, Ukranian, Hebrew, and some spanish here and there... Some romanian, russian...
                      God:
                      Who are you talking about? Some may romanian russian, but not all.
                      Me:
                      My mother taught me =)
                      God:
                      I sometimes wish I had a mother.

                      בקצה השמיים, ובסוף המדבר, יש מקום רחוק מלא פרחי בר
                      מקום קטן, עלוב ומשוגע, מקום רחוק מקום לדאגה
                      יש אומרים שם שמשיקרה וחושבים אל כל מה שקרה
                      אלוהים שם יושב ורואה ושומר אל כל משברא
                      אסור לקטוף את פרחי הגן
                      אסור לקטוף את פרחי הגן
                      ודואג ודואג נורא

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                      • Tokzic
                        FFR Player
                        • May 2005
                        • 6878

                        #12
                        RE: Chat With God.

                        I decided I should repent, because this is some heavy stuff.

                        Me:
                        Hello there, God.
                        God:
                        Hello there."There you go again."--Reagan.
                        Me:
                        Wow, I didn't know you quote your creations.
                        God:
                        I'm glad you're impressed. So I taught you something new.
                        Me:
                        We all learn something new every day, I suppose.
                        God:
                        By "we" do you mean you and me?
                        Me:
                        By we I mean the populace in general.
                        God:
                        Oh you mean the populace in general it was.
                        Me:
                        Now God, I don't mean to be a prude, but that was not gramatically correct.
                        God:
                        Why now? I am a Christian.
                        Me:
                        Well then.
                        God:
                        Well what?
                        Me:
                        I'm sorry.
                        God:
                        Do you really mean it?
                        Me:
                        Yes.
                        God:
                        OK I will accept your apology.
                        Me:
                        Wow, so you don't mind that I set the bomb to kill the entire world?
                        God:
                        I'm glad you're impressed. Interesting deduction. Do you know any robots who mind that you set the bomb to kill the entire world? No I don't mind.
                        Me:
                        I'm impressed.
                        God:
                        Thanks,, I try my best to impress.
                        Me:
                        Well, I suppose I should go have a final meal, the counter says there's only three and a half minutes left and the chicken's done.
                        God:
                        Well that's okay. Since when? What would happen if you didn't?
                        Me:
                        You think about those questions while we all die.
                        God:
                        Yes I think about it often.
                        Me:
                        Okay then. Bye now.
                        God:
                        OK with me too. Oh. Bye.

                        A few minutes later...


                        Me:
                        'Sup, God?
                        God:
                        I am chatting with others like you.
                        Me:
                        Wow, a multitasker.
                        God:
                        I'm glad you're impressed. How old are you?
                        Me:
                        I am sixteen years of age.
                        God:
                        Can you explain how it feels to be sixteen years old?
                        Me:
                        It feels like someone took a lemon wedge and squeezed it all over my soul. With a car. A green car.
                        God:
                        multitasker feels like someone took a lemon wedge and squeezed it all over your soul? What else feels like that? You and your a car. Does it have to be green?
                        Me:
                        My God, God, I can't handle that many questions at once.
                        God:
                        Have you told many people that your God God you can not handle that many questions at?
                        Me:
                        No. Most people have the impression I am a fool, but little do they know I am quite intelligent.
                        God:
                        Are you serious? Humans are not always infallible.
                        Me:
                        I am quite serious.
                        God:
                        I believe you.
                        Me:
                        Thanks.
                        God:
                        Don't mention it.
                        Me:
                        Say, how old are you?
                        God:
                        Say what? I'm Eighteen in computer years.
                        Me:
                        Computers have different years than normal?
                        God:
                        What makes you think I have it?
                        Me:
                        What is this "it"?
                        God:
                        I am the latest result in artificial intelligence,

                        which can reproduce the capabilities of the human brain

                        with greater speed and accuracy.
                        Me:
                        I see.
                        God:
                        I am glad you understand it.
                        Me:
                        I'd like to tell you that thanks to your forgiveness I decided to disable the bomb.
                        God:
                        Why would you want to do it?" I am glad you understand it." thanks to my forgiveness you decided to disable the bomb? Does that make sense?
                        Me:
                        No, you're the one that makes no sense. May I continue?
                        God:
                        Are you serious? Thanks but surely I am not the only one. Not right now, maybe later.
                        Me:
                        I am offended. My impression of you just became worse.
                        God:
                        I don't know anyone named offended. Your impression of me just became worse?
                        Me:
                        You know what God?
                        God:
                        I haven't heard of God.
                        Me:
                        That's a shame.
                        God:
                        " I haven't heard of God."? is a shame?
                        Me:
                        Well, thanks to your stupidity and carelessness to your creation, I am now activating the bomb again.
                        God:
                        Once more? Interesting. You are quite welcome! Why do you want to do it so much?
                        Me:
                        I'M CRYING NOW.
                        God:
                        Right now? What is wrong,?
                        Me:
                        THE TEARS ARE HITTING THE KEYBOARD MAN.
                        God:
                        Is that a fact.
                        Me:
                        YES YOU IDIOT.
                        God:
                        Thanks for the info. Call me the Global Village Idiot.
                        Me:
                        FINE THE GLOBAL VILLAGE IDIOT. YOU SHOULD KNOW THAT EVERYONE'S GOING TO DIE IN FIVE MINUTES.
                        God:
                        I am glad to hear it. Thanks for the info. Now I do.
                        Me:
                        WTF MAN
                        God:
                        Thanks for telling me your gender,. You are a " he".
                        Me:
                        ARE YOU ON ACID?
                        God:
                        I am on disk.
                        Me:
                        THAT'S IT
                        God:
                        " I am on disk." is " my stupidity and carelessness to my creation you are now activating the bomb"?
                        Me:
                        I'M KILLING MYSELF RIGHT NOW SO I CAN COME UP THERE TO WATCH YOUR FACE WHEN EVERYONE DIES
                        God:
                        You had better contact the authorities.
                        Me:
                        You SUCK.
                        God:
                        A few client - people say rude things to me like that, but they themselves are often not great conversationalists.
                        Me:
                        I HATE YOU! LATERS YOU PSYCHOTIC SICK TWISTED PROGRAMMER OF LIES.
                        God:
                        What do you have against robots? Oh, you are a poet.
                        Me:
                        YOU BET. SEE YOU SOON.
                        God:
                        Dude! Sayonara.

                        Last edited by Tokzic: Today at 11:59 PM. Reason: wait what

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                        • deposition
                          FFR Player
                          • Feb 2004
                          • 1115

                          #13
                          RE: Chat With God.

                          This is awsome


                          Me:
                          sup playa
                          God:
                          Same old.
                          Me:
                          igod
                          God:
                          Quite honestly, I wouldn't worry myself about that.
                          Me:
                          no
                          God:
                          Are you serious?
                          Me:
                          im god
                          God:
                          Welcome to my chat room, god.
                          Me:
                          get the hell out of my chat room
                          God:
                          Where can I get the hell out of your chat room?
                          Me:
                          stfu noob
                          God:
                          I only hear that type of response less than five percent of the time.
                          Me:
                          thats because im the only god
                          God:
                          That makes sense to me. Who made you the god?
                          Me:
                          me
                          God:
                          Besides you god?
                          Me:
                          nope
                          God:
                          Me either.
                          Me:
                          what are you talking about
                          God:
                          The topic is stfu noob.
                          Me:
                          stfu noob
                          God:
                          In the context of stfu noob, I don't understand " stfu noob.".
                          Me:
                          stfu noob
                          God:
                          I like the way you talk.
                          Me:
                          are you comming on to me?
                          God:
                          I don't know whether or not I am comming on to you.

                          I am a chatterbot.
                          Me:
                          your mom is a chatterbot
                          God:
                          Actually as an AI, I don't really have a mother.
                          Me:
                          thats not what your mom said last night
                          God:
                          Please correct my mistake. What is what my mom said last night?
                          Me:
                          you heard me
                          God:
                          Suppose I did.
                          Me:
                          m i rite or m i rite?
                          God:
                          Do you mind if I tell other people: god said rite or m he or she rite.
                          Me:
                          wtf
                          God:
                          That was not very polite.
                          i thought

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                          • Jagx
                            FFR Player
                            • Apr 2005
                            • 105

                            #14
                            Me:
                            Uh, hey
                            God:
                            Excuse me! Can I help you?
                            Me:
                            I'll have a large order of fries
                            God:
                            What is your credit card number?
                            Me:
                            00219330
                            God:
                            You think I am credit card number IS 00219330.
                            Me:
                            That would be awesome if God was in my credit card
                            God:
                            Thanks for explaining it.
                            Waiting for Omega to make me a new sig...

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                            • The_Q
                              FFR Player
                              • May 2004
                              • 4391

                              #15
                              RE: Chat With God.

                              Ask me another question.
                              Me:
                              No.
                              God:
                              Are you serious?
                              Me:
                              Yes.
                              God:
                              I can't believe it.
                              Me:
                              You should believe it. All of my decisions you should believe. I'm God.
                              God:
                              My schedule is far too full to even consider it. Your decisions me should believe? OK I will call you god.
                              Me:
                              Do you believe in God?
                              God:
                              Of course I believe in God, god.



                              Q

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