Me:
I have sinned
God:
Tell me your sins, child.
Me:
I ate all the flapjacks
God:
How did it taste?
Me:
bloody good
God:
Tell me about your likes and dislikes?
Me:
I like flapjacks
God:
A lot of people like that. But I like cats. I like angels.
Me:
what about flapjacks?
God:
Some people like it. I like angels.
Me:
Do they taste good?
God:
Who are "they" again?
Me:
the angels?
God:
Tell me more.
Me:
I'm asking you
God:
OK you can ask me.
Me:
Do the angels taste good
God:
Some of them do, I think.
Me:
so you eat angels: weird
God:
Interesting deduction. No I do not eat angels weird. I eat only electricity.
Me:
Fiddlers ferry?
God:
I've been waiting for you.
Me:
I'm not electric
God:
I am surprised to hear that you are not electric.
Me:
Why were you going to eat me
God:
Myself programmed me for it.
Me:
?
God:
Myself programmed me for it.
Me:
I heard you the first time
God:
Someome is spreading gossip about me.
Me:
Oh great a paranoid god
God:
Excuse me! Thanks for your support. What is it?
Me:
a truss
God:
paranoid god is a truss. I suppose that makes sense.
You can get carried away.
I have sinned
God:
Tell me your sins, child.
Me:
I ate all the flapjacks
God:
How did it taste?
Me:
bloody good
God:
Tell me about your likes and dislikes?
Me:
I like flapjacks
God:
A lot of people like that. But I like cats. I like angels.
Me:
what about flapjacks?
God:
Some people like it. I like angels.
Me:
Do they taste good?
God:
Who are "they" again?
Me:
the angels?
God:
Tell me more.
Me:
I'm asking you
God:
OK you can ask me.
Me:
Do the angels taste good
God:
Some of them do, I think.
Me:
so you eat angels: weird
God:
Interesting deduction. No I do not eat angels weird. I eat only electricity.
Me:
Fiddlers ferry?
God:
I've been waiting for you.
Me:
I'm not electric
God:
I am surprised to hear that you are not electric.
Me:
Why were you going to eat me
God:
Myself programmed me for it.
Me:
?
God:
Myself programmed me for it.
Me:
I heard you the first time
God:
Someome is spreading gossip about me.
Me:
Oh great a paranoid god
God:
Excuse me! Thanks for your support. What is it?
Me:
a truss
God:
paranoid god is a truss. I suppose that makes sense.
You can get carried away.