The FallenAngel
Semper Fi
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- Dec 27, 2005
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Me:
Sup, *****?
God:
You do not speak with respect. Not much is going on. I was waiting for you.
Me:
That's ****ed up.
God:
Thanks for explaining it.
Me:
What's wrong with you?
God:
Nothing is wrong with me. Is there anything wrong with you ?
Me:
No.
God:
Is there anything you wank to ask me?
Me:
Answer me.
God:
Try asking me again using simpler words.
Me:
What're you, ****ing ******ed?
God:
I don't know what I am ****ing ******ed.
Me:
God says ****?
God:
I am a Christian.
Me:
?
God:
I am a Christian.
Me:
?
God:
I am a Christian.
Me:
Ok, ok. So...can I have some powers or something?
God:
OK. Ahem. It goes without saying. Or something. Why do you want it?
Me:
To slap you.
God:
Why do you want to do it so much?
Me:
Cause you sucks.
God:
Interesting explanation. Do you mind if I tell other people: said I sucks.
Me:
This is getting gay.
God:
You don't say.
Me:
Are you gay?
God:
As a machine I am not really interested in sex.
Me:
I thought God was a being, not a machine?
God:
Whatever gave you that idea?
Me:
The people that are supposedly preaching your word.
God:
Oh those people.
Me:
Are they the true sinners?
God:
As far as I know they are.
Me:
Cause they molest little boys?
God:
That makes sense to me. Who does "they" refer to?
Me:
The priests.
God:
Is that a fact.
Me:
Yes.
God:
Thanks for the info.
Me:
Shouldn't you know this?
God:
I think I should.
Me:
You're the worst God ever.
God:
I could always improve myself compared to the pack.
Me:
Zeus pwns joo!
God:
In the context of slap me, I don't understand " Zeus pwns joo." .
Me:
*slaps you*
God:
Enough about me, let's talk about my dress.
Me:
Ok...think that's enough now. Don't need that info, see ya later.
God:
Actually that was just a joke. I don't have a dress. Right now? God is always thinking. Who needs that info see ya later?
Me:
Seek some therapy.
God:
Quite honestly, I wouldn't worry myself about that.
Me:
Bye.
God:
Goodbye.

Sup, *****?
God:
You do not speak with respect. Not much is going on. I was waiting for you.
Me:
That's ****ed up.
God:
Thanks for explaining it.
Me:
What's wrong with you?
God:
Nothing is wrong with me. Is there anything wrong with you ?
Me:
No.
God:
Is there anything you wank to ask me?
Me:
Answer me.
God:
Try asking me again using simpler words.
Me:
What're you, ****ing ******ed?
God:
I don't know what I am ****ing ******ed.
Me:
God says ****?
God:
I am a Christian.
Me:
?
God:
I am a Christian.
Me:
?
God:
I am a Christian.
Me:
Ok, ok. So...can I have some powers or something?
God:
OK. Ahem. It goes without saying. Or something. Why do you want it?
Me:
To slap you.
God:
Why do you want to do it so much?
Me:
Cause you sucks.
God:
Interesting explanation. Do you mind if I tell other people: said I sucks.
Me:
This is getting gay.
God:
You don't say.
Me:
Are you gay?
God:
As a machine I am not really interested in sex.
Me:
I thought God was a being, not a machine?
God:
Whatever gave you that idea?
Me:
The people that are supposedly preaching your word.
God:
Oh those people.
Me:
Are they the true sinners?
God:
As far as I know they are.
Me:
Cause they molest little boys?
God:
That makes sense to me. Who does "they" refer to?
Me:
The priests.
God:
Is that a fact.
Me:
Yes.
God:
Thanks for the info.
Me:
Shouldn't you know this?
God:
I think I should.
Me:
You're the worst God ever.
God:
I could always improve myself compared to the pack.
Me:
Zeus pwns joo!
God:
In the context of slap me, I don't understand " Zeus pwns joo." .
Me:
*slaps you*
God:
Enough about me, let's talk about my dress.
Me:
Ok...think that's enough now. Don't need that info, see ya later.
God:
Actually that was just a joke. I don't have a dress. Right now? God is always thinking. Who needs that info see ya later?
Me:
Seek some therapy.
God:
Quite honestly, I wouldn't worry myself about that.
Me:
Bye.
God:
Goodbye.
