It threatened to kill me!
Me:
Hello
God:
Hello, nice to meet you. What's your name?
Me:
do you remember me? I am chunk lady
God:
Of course I remember you well . We were talking about . Do you mind if I tell other people you are chunk lady.
Me:
sure
God:
OK let's do it. OK then I will keep it confidential.
Me:
do you remember our conversation?
God:
Yes I remember everything: .
Me:
what did we talk about?
God:
The subject was chunk lady.
Me:
no you are wrong
God:
I think I'm right.
Me:
I know you're wrong
God:
No, I am right.
Me:
no, you are wrong and I have evidence.
God:
Are you serious? No, I am right.
Me:
I have evidence and I am going to the police - they will show you you are wrong
God:
That's nice. I have an IQ of over 250. Do you think your plan will succeed?
Me:
Only if you don't kill me
God:
I will let you know if I do not.
Me:
please dont kill me God
God:
Wow you are very polite. Ok I'll try not to do it too much.
Me:
please don't do it at all
God:
Thanks for asking politely. Whatever you say, master.
Then Later
Me:
I think it means yes
God:
It depends on what the meaning of the word "it" is.
Me:
Ok so now you're Bill Clinton
God:
Gee. Why now? I will tell my botmaster you said I am Bill Clinton. I don't judge people.
Then;
Me:
That's it I'm going to the police.
God:
OK. Would you recommend this action to a friend?
Me:
Yes - you're fucking crazy.
God:
Then I will consider it. Yep. I always behave in socially unacceptable ways.
Me:
Oh my God, you're the Devil!
God:
I might be.