Tuesday, May 17, 2011

The Chinese Monologue

Well, I don't think I can legitimately call this one a conversation per se. But here goes, from May, 10th, 2011 @ Omegle.

You: Und, hallo!
Stranger: hi
Stranger: asl
You: I'm not really german, I just like the sound of it.
You: asl is pretty dull
You: I prefer KABOING
You: or maybe a nice cup
You: you seem to be typing, what are you typing?
You: no? not typing? false positive?
You: damn site
You: well, I guess I could do all the typing for both of us if I knew what you wanted to say
You: but, apparently, I don't, so I think sooner or later you're going to have to type something
You: (you're going to have to type, that's a pretty ugly sentence, isn't it?)
You: Stranger: yes it is!
You: (did I get it right? or you don't think it's ugly? I think you think it's ugly)
Stranger: what ?
You: you type all that time and THIS is what you come up with?!!?
You: "what ?"
You: I would never guess that's what you were thinking!
Stranger: who are you ?
You: I'm just a person, doest it really matter?
You: I said I'm not german, that should suffice
Stranger: but i don't know what you are saying
You: me neither, bud
You: (I'm actually not saying anythin, just typing and thinking)
Stranger: ok
You: (not, necessarily, in that order, althoug it was most of the cases)
You: so, how do you feel about KABOING?
You: or cups
Stranger: I don't know KABOING
You: you don't seem to like any of them better than asl
You: do you know cups?
You: (damn cups, why do I keep bringing them up?)
You: so, I'm guessing you mother language isn't English, what is it? maybe I can switch to it to make you feel more confortable (and maybe type some more)
You: I'm guessing not German too, you would have reacted some way... or maybe not. Is it German?
You: Stranger: No, indeed it is not German! It's other language, I'm about to tell you what it is! Any moment now... just wait for it...
You: aaaany time now...
Stranger: I am chinese
You: oh, chinese... well too bad, I don't speak Mandarin nor Cantonese.
You: so, chinese person... got anything else to say?
You: And why do you take so much time to write some simple stuff like that?
You: You still there?
You: Well, you seem to be gone, but I can mantain the conversation until you come back. You will come back and talk to me, right?
You: Stranger: Of course I will! I'm very considerate of you!
You: Well, that's very nice of you!
You: We could be friends!
You: Stranger: Of course!
You: (Did I get it right this time? I'm presuming you'd like to be friends with me. oh, I see...)
You: Well, you didn't tell me how do you feel about cups. Care to answer that now?
You: Stranger: They're nice!
You: (C'mon, everybody likes cups, I'm sure got this one right)
You: Well, farewell, my Chinese friend. May your conversations have more of you in the future!
You: Stranger: Bye!

Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Agent John and the bomb.

Another one from September, 2009, at Omegle.

Stranger: hi
You: My name is Agent John
Stranger: oh?
You: no, I'm not a secret agent, or anything like it
You: that's my name
Stranger: wow, your parents must have hated you
Stranger: well if youre not a secret agent, you can't help me with this bomb
You: yeah, pretty sure I can't
Stranger: too bad cause we only have about ten seconds
Stranger: 9
Stranger: 8
Stranger: 6
Stranger: 5
Stranger: 7
Stranger: 4
You: wait
Stranger: 3
Stranger: TIME STOPS!
You: it jumped from 8 to 6
You: then from 5 to 7 and then back to 4
You: that does not make any sense at all
Stranger: it's an evil bomb! now we don't know how much time is left!
You: yeah
You: well, time has stopped
You: I wonder if we can go find someone who can disassemble the bomb
Stranger: hmm, you should try that, I'll stay here and stare at it
You: that should help too, thank you
Stranger: good, hurry!
You: [comes back after a while with a bum]
You: that gentleman said he could help us
Stranger: well, he sure looks trustworthy
You: strangely enough, time has stopped for everybode else, except for him
Stranger: so if time hasn't stopped for him, does that mean the bomb hasn't stopped for him?
You: *kaboom*
Stranger: OH SH
You: oh, there he goes
You: well, now we can't disassemble the bomb
You: it has blown up... too bad

Heaven and the Infinite improbability drive.

That's the one who started it all. Back in September, 2nd, 2009. You'll be able to spot a nice coincidence in the random beginning if you played Portal 2.

You: Infinte Improbabilty Drive, activate!
Stranger: form of, the game!
You: Floyd Cube from hell!
You: Katamari
Stranger: Best Bet Band
Stranger: Chris Rock
Stranger: Transexual mountains
You: Crooked cloak
You: School of Rock calculator
Stranger: steel eyed giraffe
You: controller cookies
Stranger: a simple, sleepy gorilla
You: a fool, a pagoda
You: Oil hat
Stranger: a truth, an ashtray
Stranger: sheets of wellbeing
You: Rats live on no evil star!
You: palindrome
Stranger: the good times are killing me
You: several symptoms of dabble
Stranger: rattling cancer
You: snakes on a boat
Stranger: a motherfucker
You: a fuckin' mother
Stranger: a snake fucking mother on a boat. made of....sparkles....
You: dreamcast killed your best friend's parents
Stranger: hey
Stranger: that's true
You: I know
You: that's why I said it
Stranger: caroline?
Stranger: I thought you died....
You: I did
You: duh, how could I know?
Stranger: shiiiiiiiiiit......is there cake there?
You: not much actually, it's a lie, you see?
Stranger: aperture got a hold of heaven too? fuckers
Stranger: is the borealis up there at least?
You: yes, but you get used to them
You: it's only cool in the first weeks
Stranger: well I suppose I have found their robots fairly charming....
Stranger: if not with a predeliction for murder
Stranger: yeah, im cool with heaven
Stranger: thanks for putting my mind at ease
You: it's not as boring as everybody tend to think
You: I mean, when they told me I was going to heaven I though "oh, jeez, I'll have nothing to do for the whole eternity"
You: but it's pretty much like down there
You: only we are dead
Stranger: that
Stranger: would be a very good band name
You: yeah
You: oh, the internet is pretty fast too
Stranger: bandwitdh limits?
You: no
Stranger: beautiful
You: we got that quantum stuff, y'know
Stranger: shiiiiit, that's hardcore
You: one of those guys who went up here long ago built the mainframe last year
You: since then we use the cloud computing thingies, with the pun intended
Stranger: they have puns in heaven?
You: yeah
You: good and bad ones
You: you see, bad puns don't go to hell
Stranger: oh dammit. I was hoping they'd at least go to purgatory or something
You: no, they all go here
You: but I think it wasn't always like that
You: we got to have some bad puns to make the good ones sound better
Stranger: that's true. maybe the new management considered that
You: yeah
You: I hear god is now a spaghetti
Stranger: I've heard that too. i cant eat italian anymore. just in case
You: no, eating italian is the new communion
You: but anyway, the new guy is good
Stranger: alright, alright
Stranger: sounds like you've got it pretty good up there
Stranger: well, it is heaven I suppose
You: yea, it's heaven
You: and well, I don't think it's bad either
You: I go there sometimes
You: I meant hell
You: I don't think hell is bad either
Stranger: what, you go there for like tourism?
You: yeah
Stranger: I assumed it would be the whole america/cuba thing
You: the guys there seem very happy
You: and there are clubs, and casinos
Stranger: wait
Stranger: is hell vegas?
You: it sure looks like it
Stranger: wow
Stranger: that
Stranger: makes a lot of sense
You: doesn't it?
Stranger: yea. I've always wondered...
Stranger: but wait
Stranger: what if you go to hell
Stranger: for tourism
Stranger: you know, just see the sights
Stranger: but then throw some sins down. like, it is modelled after sin city after all
Stranger: can you still go back to heaven?
You: well, after you die they don't count anymore
Stranger: shit, so you could just go around hell killing people or whatever and FSM wouldn't care?
You: well
You: we can't kill anybody, you see
You: we're all dead
Stranger: hmm, that's true
Stranger: I guess that rules a lot of sins out, doesn't it?
You: yeah
You: some of the worst ones
You: but well, if you're asking that, we can do pretty much everything we want
You: but we don't
You: after all we went to heaven
Stranger: that's true. theres got to be a lot of very moral people up there
You: not really
You: I mean
You: some of them are
Stranger: of course, they MUST be
You: no, not really
You: that's not how it works, I think
You: you see, moral is not the only thuth
You: the spaghetti knows what he's doing
Stranger: thats good management right there
Stranger: write him a reccomendation. maybe they can promote him or something
You: yeah, I'll do it
You: the guy's got some future
Stranger: I wonder if there's room for advancement in heaven's corporate structure
You: oh, they don't actually work
You: it's a hobby to them
Stranger: so
Stranger: you're telling me
Stranger: to them, managing the souls of the dead is the same as fishing
Stranger: or like
Stranger: model trains
You: yeah
Stranger: well what do they actually do then?
You: many things
You: they got common jobs
You: lawyers, doctors, accountants
Stranger: so the spaghetti is an accountant
You: no, I think he's a cook
Stranger: mind
Stranger: fucking
Stranger: blown
You: most people find it strange too
Stranger: thats all kinds of insane
You: that's our universe
You: insane as it is
Stranger: you have to kill me now, dont you?
You: no, not really
You: you're going to die when it's your time
You: or later, the Death guy is very busy, his work is taking all the time he had to dedicate to his hobby
Stranger: he should take a vacation then. get some time to himself. meet a nice girl
You: there are some other new guys helping him, but they're not skilled as Death
Stranger: hey that guy must have some great credentials
Stranger: phds and everything
You: yeah
You: the guy it's the best in the business... but he works as a Lawyer
Stranger: that makes so much sense
You: you really think so?
Stranger: yeah. its what I would've guessed
Stranger: I mean killing people and being a lawyer can be very similar
You: but he doesn't kill anybody
Stranger: well, I suppose killing people and being an accountatnt are similar too
You: people die
Stranger: than he has the wrong title
You: no
Stranger: he's more like
Stranger: a tour guide in that case
You: he does that too, but that's not the hard part
You: he makes everyone who dies to be dead
You: you see, that's different from killing people
Stranger: that
Stranger: is confusing
You: a little, that's why the new guys are having so much trouble
You: but they're hardworking
You: you gotta give them that
Stranger: they do the best with what they have
You: yeah
Stranger: wow
Stranger: well that was very eye opning
Stranger: thank you. I'm a better person because of you
You: well, I think that too
You: but it's just a hunch
Stranger: maybe I'll get into heaven now
You: it's not hard
You: you only can't be really evil
You: there are even some atheists, and agnostics and stuff here
You: I mean, a lot of them
Stranger: wow
Stranger: very tolerant
You: yeah
You: nice people get here
Stranger: thats comforting
You: I mean, when they tell you the heaven is good, trust them, it's a place you'd like to be
You: well, I got to go now
You: I'm dead but I still have to sleep
Stranger: me too
Stranger: well
Stranger: minues the death

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Sorry, I just had to.