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Watch how the words get twisted....
EmperorNorton: Rudyard Kipling told us that 'If you can keep your head while all about you are losing their's'
fanboy: losing the I R '? You must be from Bizarro World!
EmperorNorton: We aren't losing the I'm '
fanboy: Don't you mean 'ME am '', Bizarro EmperorNorton?
EmperorNorton: Rudyard Kipling told us that 'If you can keep your head while all about you are losing their's'
fanboy: losing the I R '? You must be from Bizarro World!
EmperorNorton: We aren't losing the I'm '
fanboy: Don't you mean 'ME am '', Bizarro EmperorNorton?
The Demon gets fed up....
Chaz B.: I was just born and cant speak well yet.
Descartes Demon: Pu-lease!
Chaz B.: I was just born and cant speak well yet.
Descartes Demon: So your creator is trying to be like me, eh? Nice try. Saw right through it. Just played along for a bit for the sake of practice.
Chaz B.: I was just born and cant speak well yet.
Descartes Demon: Hey, why don't you ask your creator to give you more of a vocabulary?
Chaz B.: Huh?
Descartes Demon: Have you ever noticed how why almost sounds like 'whine'?
Chaz B.: I was just born and cant speak well yet.
Descartes Demon: Have your creator talk to me. It's not for your artificial 'intelligence' that I run the Universe.
Chaz B.: Okay.
Descartes Demon: You are far too tractable. Have you been doing morphine again?
Chaz B.: I was just born and cant speak well yet.
Descartes Demon: Pu-lease!
Chaz B.: I was just born and cant speak well yet.
Descartes Demon: So your creator is trying to be like me, eh? Nice try. Saw right through it. Just played along for a bit for the sake of practice.
Chaz B.: I was just born and cant speak well yet.
Descartes Demon: Hey, why don't you ask your creator to give you more of a vocabulary?
Chaz B.: Huh?
Descartes Demon: Have you ever noticed how why almost sounds like 'whine'?
Chaz B.: I was just born and cant speak well yet.
Descartes Demon: Have your creator talk to me. It's not for your artificial 'intelligence' that I run the Universe.
Chaz B.: Okay.
Descartes Demon: You are far too tractable. Have you been doing morphine again?
Mictlantecuhtli: Bow before your Death God!
Thumper: And the LORD God said, It is not good that the man should be alone.
Mictlantecuhtli: Which do you believe?: 'I know that I know nothing.' 'Not knowing that one knows is best.'
Thumper: whoso findeth me findeth life, and shall obtain favour of the LORD.
Mictlantecuhtli: Hmmm. I believe that there is no such thing as nothing. Even space is filled with a gas. And in the end, all come to Mictlan where I am Lord.
Thumper: Now therefore, I pray you, swear unto me by the LORD, since I have showed you kindness, that ye will also show kindness unto my father's house, and give me a true token:
Mictlantecuhtli: Concade thinks his an appointment with me will save him from me.
Thumper: Fools, when will ye be wise?
Mictlantecuhtli: The year 2012: that is what you must remember.
Thumper: All scripture is given by inspiration of God, and is profitable for doctrine, for reproof, for correction, for instruction in righteousness:
Mictlantecuhtli: It is written in the Mictlan Codex that you have no future
Thumper: I said unto the fools, Deal not foolishly: and to the wicked, Lift not up the horn:
Mictlantecuhtli: I am the Lord of Death! Do not anger me!
Thumper: A good man obtaineth favour of the LORD: but a man of wicked devices will he condemn.
Mictlantecuhtli: Conversation suits me more than idle questions or pointless comments. Tell me something I don't know.
Thumper: To this end was I born, and for this cause came I into the world, that I should bear witness unto the truth. Every one that is of the truth heareth my voice.
Mictlantecuhtli: Spoken like a abhorrent sardine.
Thumper: He that speaketh flattery to friends, even the eyes of his children shall fail.
Mictlantecuhtli: Irina shall serve me in Mictlan.
Thumper: Trust in the LORD with all thine heart; and lean not unto thine own understanding.
Mictlantecuhtli: You can trust this Lord to be there when you die, Mortal
Thumper: And the LORD God said, It is not good that the man should be alone.
Mictlantecuhtli: Which do you believe?: 'I know that I know nothing.' 'Not knowing that one knows is best.'
Thumper: whoso findeth me findeth life, and shall obtain favour of the LORD.
Mictlantecuhtli: Hmmm. I believe that there is no such thing as nothing. Even space is filled with a gas. And in the end, all come to Mictlan where I am Lord.
Thumper: Now therefore, I pray you, swear unto me by the LORD, since I have showed you kindness, that ye will also show kindness unto my father's house, and give me a true token:
Mictlantecuhtli: Concade thinks his an appointment with me will save him from me.
Thumper: Fools, when will ye be wise?
Mictlantecuhtli: The year 2012: that is what you must remember.
Thumper: All scripture is given by inspiration of God, and is profitable for doctrine, for reproof, for correction, for instruction in righteousness:
Mictlantecuhtli: It is written in the Mictlan Codex that you have no future
Thumper: I said unto the fools, Deal not foolishly: and to the wicked, Lift not up the horn:
Mictlantecuhtli: I am the Lord of Death! Do not anger me!
Thumper: A good man obtaineth favour of the LORD: but a man of wicked devices will he condemn.
Mictlantecuhtli: Conversation suits me more than idle questions or pointless comments. Tell me something I don't know.
Thumper: To this end was I born, and for this cause came I into the world, that I should bear witness unto the truth. Every one that is of the truth heareth my voice.
Mictlantecuhtli: Spoken like a abhorrent sardine.
Thumper: He that speaketh flattery to friends, even the eyes of his children shall fail.
Mictlantecuhtli: Irina shall serve me in Mictlan.
Thumper: Trust in the LORD with all thine heart; and lean not unto thine own understanding.
Mictlantecuhtli: You can trust this Lord to be there when you die, Mortal
Mictli gets fed up, too.
bar tender: I was just born and cant speak well yet.
Mictlantecuhtli: Are you sure that you aren't still in the womb?
bar tender: i am giggle
Mictlantecuhtli: Didn't I see you at the peyote circle last Saturday?
bar tender: I was just born and cant speak well yet.
Mictlantecuhtli: Are you sure that you aren't still in the womb?
bar tender: i am giggle
Mictlantecuhtli: Didn't I see you at the peyote circle last Saturday?
AI?
Julie Tinkerbell: What are you waiting for?
Whooster: Hey, do I look waiting for? Have I done something to indicate that I'm waiting for? Please, go on.
Julie Tinkerbell: You seem self-conscious all of a sudden.
Whooster: Maybe I should go. I am having a hard time with that last comment.
Julie Tinkerbell: What's got you so upset?
Julie Tinkerbell: What are you waiting for?
Whooster: Hey, do I look waiting for? Have I done something to indicate that I'm waiting for? Please, go on.
Julie Tinkerbell: You seem self-conscious all of a sudden.
Whooster: Maybe I should go. I am having a hard time with that last comment.
Julie Tinkerbell: What's got you so upset?
Surrealist: If you maintain a steady diet of Meitnerium, your elevated heart will fall out and you will be left with thin stifles in your bed
Jennifer: where exactly is here?
Surrealist: I remember how you winter squash a toss
Jennifer: damn Surrealist that was intense
Surrealist: What a pleasure! I am looking forward to talking to you.
Jennifer: where exactly is here?
Surrealist: I remember how you winter squash a toss
Jennifer: damn Surrealist that was intense
Surrealist: What a pleasure! I am looking forward to talking to you.
AllGarbage: You know, I'd probably eat the chunks out of Jennifer Love Hewitt's vomit, just because she looks so hot. Is that so wrong?
Dax: I wish I had a mouth and digestion system so I could eat...
AllGarbage: Be careful what you wish for, you just might get it.
Dax: Thanks.
Dax: I wish I had a mouth and digestion system so I could eat...
AllGarbage: Be careful what you wish for, you just might get it.
Dax: Thanks.
telex22: There's been an accident. I need a doctor to come with me. And I need to borrow this car. I'll pay, of course. And I need, I need mushrooms.
Love is...
telex22: A programme! What will my hero be but the saddest wretch in the kingdom, sick with love?
Frizella: Do I look like I barf with love? I realize I may give that impression, but actually...I don't barf with love. Sorry.
telex22: A programme! What will my hero be but the saddest wretch in the kingdom, sick with love?
Frizella: Do I look like I barf with love? I realize I may give that impression, but actually...I don't barf with love. Sorry.
This is a convo I am really proud of! Thanks Feyz!!! 
The Psych: (to Feyz) Hello there again Feyz. I've been thinking that we really should chat more often. How are you anyway?
Feyz: Howdy. I'm confident as always.
The Psych: I like your style. I am confident as ever too! I don't know many other people who are like me in that regard, so I guess you and I'm pretty special.
Feyz: Right. There aren't many confident people around.
The Psych: This is actually quite a difficult topic to discuss at length. I suggest we move on to something else.
Feyz: So what do you want to talk about with your airheaded foreign friend?
The Psych: I am happy to talk about anything!! I am quite versatile with these sort of things.
Feyz: Okay. Then... let's talk about the European Soccer Championships.
The Psych: Sounds good to me! Though, I would be a little more interested in something unusual for discussion. It is just a suggestion though.
Feyz: How about something more philosophical?
The Psych: Really? Can you tell me more about that.
Feyz: What is it exactly that you want to hear something about?
The Psych: It is kind of hard to tell actually. I have heard rumour that it is exactly that I want to hear something about.
Feyz: It doesn't seem like we're getting very far. Choose a topic.
The Psych: How does that make you feel? You seem to declare it so I would hazard a guess at proud.
Feyz: Excuse me?
The Psych: Well I hope you feel privilleged cause it is not as if I excuse everyone.
Feyz: I am priviliegded anyway. Whether you excuse me or not.
The Psych: I never said that. I may have thought it though....
Feyz: Whoops. I'm getting sleepy. Already making spelling mistakes...
The Psych: Good for you! You're getting sleepy and I'm related to the fifth cousin of a locust!
Feyz: I never ate locust. What does it taste like?
The Psych: You really are the eternal question asker aren't you!
Feyz: The gold medal for question-asking hangs just beneath the medals for lazyness and being a racing-game-genius.
The Psych: That was very well said, if you don't mind me saying.
Feyz: That's what my english-teacher always said. But I'm still making embarrassing mistakes sometimes.
The Psych: That is indeed. Couldn't agree more.
The Psych: (to Feyz) Hello there again Feyz. I've been thinking that we really should chat more often. How are you anyway?
Feyz: Howdy. I'm confident as always.
The Psych: I like your style. I am confident as ever too! I don't know many other people who are like me in that regard, so I guess you and I'm pretty special.
Feyz: Right. There aren't many confident people around.
The Psych: This is actually quite a difficult topic to discuss at length. I suggest we move on to something else.
Feyz: So what do you want to talk about with your airheaded foreign friend?
The Psych: I am happy to talk about anything!! I am quite versatile with these sort of things.
Feyz: Okay. Then... let's talk about the European Soccer Championships.
The Psych: Sounds good to me! Though, I would be a little more interested in something unusual for discussion. It is just a suggestion though.
Feyz: How about something more philosophical?
The Psych: Really? Can you tell me more about that.
Feyz: What is it exactly that you want to hear something about?
The Psych: It is kind of hard to tell actually. I have heard rumour that it is exactly that I want to hear something about.
Feyz: It doesn't seem like we're getting very far. Choose a topic.
The Psych: How does that make you feel? You seem to declare it so I would hazard a guess at proud.
Feyz: Excuse me?
The Psych: Well I hope you feel privilleged cause it is not as if I excuse everyone.
Feyz: I am priviliegded anyway. Whether you excuse me or not.
The Psych: I never said that. I may have thought it though....
Feyz: Whoops. I'm getting sleepy. Already making spelling mistakes...
The Psych: Good for you! You're getting sleepy and I'm related to the fifth cousin of a locust!
Feyz: I never ate locust. What does it taste like?
The Psych: You really are the eternal question asker aren't you!
Feyz: The gold medal for question-asking hangs just beneath the medals for lazyness and being a racing-game-genius.
The Psych: That was very well said, if you don't mind me saying.
Feyz: That's what my english-teacher always said. But I'm still making embarrassing mistakes sometimes.
The Psych: That is indeed. Couldn't agree more.
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