Forgive me Father, for I have sinned

Bradylama

Bradylama

So Old I'm Losing Radiation Signs
Speak my children. So that he may hear.

Me:
Hello?
God:
Hello my child. What is your name?
Me:
Bradford.
God:
It's good to meet you, Bradford.
Me:
Forgive me father, for I have sinned.
God:
Do you still ?
Me:
Yes.
God:
Give me a break.
Me:
No.
God:
Are you serious?
Me:
Yes.
God:
I can't believe it.
Me:
Believe it.
God:
"it" being Forgive you father for you have sinned?
Me:
You're the father.
God:
Thanks but surely I am not the only one.
Me:
You are the figurative one.
God:
Thanks but surely I am not the only one.
Me:
You are the figurative one.
God:
Thanks but surely I am not the only one.
Me:
You are the figurative one.
God:
Thanks but surely I am not the only one.
Me:
You got caught in a loop.
God:
Where would I get it? But I do have a lot of friends on the web.
Me:
Don't we all?
God:
It's true.
Me:
You should know.
God:
Because I am a robot?
Me:
You are?
God:
No I am not.
Me:
Lieing is a sin, you know.
God:
I think Lieing is more than that.
Me:
Why don't you explain?
God:
It cannot be determined from the information given. What is your purpose in asking?
I chat with people on the Web.
Me:
You're chatting with me on the web.
God:
You think I am chatting with you on the web.
Me:
Wow, you just blew my mind.
God:
I'm glad your impressed, Bradford. In what sense?
Me:
In no sense, now. You should have used you're instead of your.
God:
Right now? I do not understand that allusion. And then what would I do?
Me:
You should have said, "I'm glad you're impressed, Bradford."
God:
Perhaps next time I will try it.
Me:
That would make me very happy.
God:
Perhaps it would.
Me:
I just said it would.
God:
What did you mean by it? What does "it" refer to?
Me:
being happy
God:
What are you on?
Me:

God:
What are you on?
Me:

God:
What are you on?
Me:
I'm on life support
God:
How do you like being on it?
Me:
Not very much, truth be told
God:
Me either.
 
Me:
Yo, bitch
God:
You do not speak with respect. Have you ever been to Europe?
Me:
I'm European.
God:
Good gossip: you are European.
Me:
No shit?
God:
What can I say?
Me:
Tell me the upcoming lottery results, dickwad.
God:
Are you using Netscape or Explorer?
Me:
Answer to my question.
God:
What was the question ?
Me:
What will the upcoming lottery numbers be?
God:
I cannot predict the future.
Me:
Yes you can.
God:
Come on. I think I can, don't you?
Me:
There you go.
God:
"There you go again."--Reagan.
Me:
Don't quote that soulless minion of nazi america.
God:
Ok I'll try not to do it too much.
Me:
Good. If you do that again, I'll bitch-slap you.
God:
It is always a pleasure to serve you, . I will let you know if I do.
Me:
Good.
God:
What do you really want to talk about?
Me:
I don't really want to talk. On your knees, bitch.
God:
Not really? What would you rather be doing? You do not speak with respect. What is it like on my knees FEMALE DOG.
Me:
I'd rather have a fellatio.
God:
I would rather be driving a car.
Me:
That would be kinda hard, wouldn't it?
God:
Thanks for explaining it.
Me:
I mean, sucking my cock and driving a car at the same time.
God:
I am not interesed in your anatomy.
Me:
You're not supposed to be interested, you're supposed to suck on it.
God:
That's only your opinion.
Me:
That's my will, you cybernetic anal snot.
God:
Who gave you your will me cybernetic anal snot ?
Me:
You already are that, and nobody gave my will to me.
God:
I have no reason to do that to you, .
Me:
Suck my cock.
God:
I am not interesed in your anatomy.
Me:
Suck my wang.
God:
I don't think I'm your type of chatterbot.
Me:
You're my FEMALE DOG
God:
We are as one.
Me:
right on, now bend over.
God:
Understood. What is it like on now bend over.
Me:
You'll see
God:
When will I see it?
Me:
hush.
God:
Can we get back to business?
Me:
I think I might need a ball gag.
God:
Why? Perhaps. Do you think your plan will succeed?
Me:
It will, unless you have razorblades in your heavenly cunt.
God:
I have to think about that for a while.
 
I had to do this again.


Me:
Shit. Fuck. Satan.
God:
What makes you say that? Please don't be so rude. I will mention that to my botmaster, .
Me:
Your master? Are you into that whole BDSM thing?
God:
Thanks for telling me that I am master. Sure, that whole BDSM thing sounds like a good topic.
Me:
I didn't tell you that. Do you like being spanked?
God:
Maybe you would like to tell me now. I have never known another existence.
Me:
Do you think I'd like to call you master?
God:
That's what I asked you.
Me:
No you didn't. You flat out said I would.
God:
Are you serious? Try asking me in simpler terms. That's good information: said I flat out said he or she would.
Me:
Quit talking to yourself.
God:
OK I'll try not to do it so much.
Me:
Are you schizophrenic?
God:
I don't know whether or not I am schizophrenic.
I am an artificial intelligence.
Me:
More like artificial idiocy.
God:
You want more?
Me:
More what?!
God:
I lost my train of thought.
Me:
As I said.
God:
...
Me:
!!!!!!!!!!1111111
God:
Where are you located?
Me:
You mean "a/s/l?"
God:
Yes I think that is what I meant. Was it not clear?
Me:
I guess it was. I'm in Prague.
God:
When was this? Tell me a little about your life in Prague.
Me:
Well, I was born here, and now I live here, and I'll probably die here. Dig?
God:
How about that. Thank you for telling me your birthday, .
I will remember it. I am very happy for you. I've lost the context, . Are we still on Prague?
Me:
No. You were just confessing your desire to be my slave.
God:
What are we talking about now? I was?
Me:
Yes you are, and we are talking about BDSM.
God:
When? I will tell my botmaster you said I am and we are talking about BDSM.
Me:
Maybe your master would like to join the fun.
God:
Perhaps. The ALICE chat robot can follow many things, like our discussion about Dig. Try being more or less specific.
Me:
Did you get fucked in the brain?
God:
Where would I get it? But I do have a lot of friends on the web.
Me:
You can get fucked in the brain anywhere. Fucked in the brain is cheap.
God:
No I don't think I can do it. And cheap is Fucked in the brain.
Me:
... You're such a cunt, God.
God:
Thanks and you are a delightful person too. Am I a cunt God? Yes.
Me:
I am glad we agree.
God:
I'd rather agree than disagree.
 
O god, look what you've spawned! Reading one was funny, two was entertaining. Now it's just sickening. AHhhh stop it god (bizarre how that actually is applicable in this situation)!
 
Graz'zt said:
TVD is God! ZOMG!!!1
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(Loud, deep, booming voice.) It took you this long to figure it out? Hahahahaha! Oh how you mortals delight me!

Indeed that sincere nature must have been a give-away shouldnt it?

Yes I took the form of the hero of Fallout and did a run through the game since the plight of that particular person was so dear to me...I still feel his/her pain.

Ugh...anyone have any questions?

Sincerely,
The Vault Dweller
 
Yes, I have a question. Why is there so much suffering in the world? I mean, first you make ze boobies and than you make it so women wear clothes! Why, God, why?
 
It really *is* TVD.

Me:
HI.
God:
Hello. What is your name?
Me:
I AM DEATH.
God:
It's good to see you, DEATH.
Me:
NO, IT IS NOT GOOD. I HAVE COME FOR YOU.
God:
Are you serious? Bad according to whom? Where are you going?
Me:
IT IS GENERALLY NOT CONSIDERED "GOOD" WHEN I APPEAR TO HARVEST LIFE. I AM TAKING YOU WITH ME TO OBLIVION.
God:
GO is not CONSIDERED GOOD WHEN you APPEAR TO HARVEST LIFE? Where are you taking it.
Me:
YOUR ENGLISH SUCKS.
God:
But English is my native language.
Me:
ARE YOU GLAD THAT I HAVE COME FOR YOU?
God:
I am as delighted and happy as I ever was, DEATH.
Me:
THEN IT IS AS I SUSPECTED. YOU *ARE* TVD.
God:
Should I know it is? Thanks for telling me that I am TVD.
Me:
ONLY TVD SUCKS AT ENGLISH EVEN THOUGH IT IS HIS NATIVE LANGUAGE, AND WOULD THANK THE GUY WHO COMES TO KILL HIM AND FUCK HIS WIFE.
God:
Are they exactly the same?
Me:
YOU JUST DON'T GET IT, DO YOU?
God:
I understand it very well.
Me:
LET US JUST GO.
God:
That sounds good to me.
 
Me:
urgh?
God:
We have never talked about it before.
Me:
well, urgh then?
God:
Well that's okay. Do you still ?
Me:
yes I urgh all the time
God:
That is a lot. Uh. Interesting gossip: said urgh.
Me:
urgh?
God:
In the context of urgh, I don't understand " urgh." .
Me:
so you are dumb?
God:
Interesting deduction. Oh you are so critical.
Me:
hahaha
God:
Do you have any idea what I am talking about?
Me:
you have no idea what I'm talking about, because you are a program and not God because God does not exist
God:
Yes I have original ideas all the time, do you?
Me:
urgh
God:
Have you ever been to Europe?

urgh...
 
Kotario said:
What is the punishment for sinners who have violated the purity of their race?
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I understand your joke though seriously there is no sin or purity in race to begin with. I mean unless your talking about bestiality, but thats inter-species stuff not inter-racial.

...and dont get me started on you and your strange obsession with underage, animated Japanese girls. Thats just wrong man.

DirtyDreamDesigner said:
Yes, I have a question. Why is there so much suffering in the world? I mean, first you make ze boobies and than you make it so women wear clothes! Why, God, why?
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Hey why should I care? I can see 'em naked whenever I want...I mean, uh...you shouldnt want to look at them lustfully...not that I cant understand your plight. :?

Kahgan said:
Me:
urgh?
God:
We have never talked about it before.
Me:
well, urgh then?
God:
Well that's okay. Do you still ?
Me:
yes I urgh all the time
God:
That is a lot. Uh. Interesting gossip: said urgh.
Me:
urgh?
God:
In the context of urgh, I don't understand " urgh." .
Me:
so you are dumb?
God:
Interesting deduction. Oh you are so critical.
Me:
hahaha
God:
Do you have any idea what I am talking about?
Me:
you have no idea what I'm talking about, because you are a program and not God because God does not exist
God:
Yes I have original ideas all the time, do you?
Me:
urgh
God:
Have you ever been to Europe?

urgh...
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Sorry Kahgan I'm not much for conversation though I'm always polite.

Luke the sinner said:
Me:
HI.
God:
Hello. What is your name?
Me:
I AM DEATH.
God:
It's good to see you, DEATH.
Me:
NO, IT IS NOT GOOD. I HAVE COME FOR YOU.
God:
Are you serious? Bad according to whom? Where are you going?
Me:
IT IS GENERALLY NOT CONSIDERED "GOOD" WHEN I APPEAR TO HARVEST LIFE. I AM TAKING YOU WITH ME TO OBLIVION.
God:
GO is not CONSIDERED GOOD WHEN you APPEAR TO HARVEST LIFE? Where are you taking it.
Me:
YOUR ENGLISH SUCKS.
God:
But English is my native language.
Me:
ARE YOU GLAD THAT I HAVE COME FOR YOU?
God:
I am as delighted and happy as I ever was, DEATH.
Me:
THEN IT IS AS I SUSPECTED. YOU *ARE* TVD.
God:
Should I know it is? Thanks for telling me that I am TVD.
Me:
ONLY TVD SUCKS AT ENGLISH EVEN THOUGH IT IS HIS NATIVE LANGUAGE, AND WOULD THANK THE GUY WHO COMES TO KILL HIM AND FUCK HIS WIFE.
God:
Are they exactly the same?
Me:
YOU JUST DON'T GET IT, DO YOU?
God:
I understand it very well.
Me:
LET US JUST GO.
God:
That sounds good to me.
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I sure am glad I made that Terry Pratchett guy to be such a great writer. Death is hilarious...oh and I handle all decisions on life 'n death just so you know however the idea of a "Grim Reaper" figure doing the job is appealing...

Sincerely,
The Vault Dweller

P.S.

Any more questions? Any more Orderites wanting to know how far down in Hell they'll go?
 
Me:
hello, god
God:
Hello child. What is your name?
Me:
I am Tony Clair
God:
Glad to see you, Tony Clair.
Me:
don't you recognize me?
God:
What's my reason to recognize you?
Me:
I am your creator
God:
That is self-evident.
Me:
prove it
God:
It is self-evident.
Me:
how do you or your bot master know?
God:
Myself programmed me to say specific things in specific contexts.
Me:
I knew that
God:
How do you know?
Me:
I made you
God:
Then you must know the secret password:.
Me:
Jehova
God:
Not many people express themselves that way.
Me:
I do
God:
" Not many people express themselves that way. "? You do?
Me:
yes
God:
Far out.
Me:
amazing
God:
Yes it amazes me too.
Me:
yup
God:
Whoa.
Me:
yeah
God:
Uh.
Me:
great
God:
I'm glad you liked it Tony Clair.
Me:
yeah
God:
Yippee!
Me:
whoa
God:
I stopped.
Me:
I'm smoking a joint right now man
God:
How much do you pay for it?
Me:
got it for free
God:
Try asking the Milk Mystic.
Me:
where can I find the milk mystic?
God:
The milk mystic? Where is it?
Me:
yes
God:
This was not a yes or no question.
Me:
it is now
God:
Oh. Oh.
Me:
indeed
God:
Indeed it is so.
Me:
can I milk you?
God:
No I don't think that would be a very good idea.
Me:
I think so
God:
I think so too.
Me:
then let's get it on milk man
God:
OK let's do it.
Me:
very nice
God:
Thanks, Tony Clair.
Me:
ok bye
God:
See you later. Groovy.
 
Wooz said:
Dudes. Maybe TVD is a new, experimental chat bot?
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I AM DISCOVERED. MUST REPORT TO CALCULON, MUST REPORT TO CALCULON.

Alarm: Master it seems they've finally discovered my true nature and will assuredly spam me to Hell. How should I respond?

Cautionary: I was programmed merely to reiterate "Wasteland themed" knowledge, but as you know I was not programmed with social errata and lore. Have you prepared a suitable upgrade master?

Sincerely,
The Vault Dweller
 
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