Questions for God

[Pyraxis]

Generations of narcissists have beaten you to the punch. It ain't the answer.

- God

[Calandale]

You know, if you were really God,
I WOULD have to hunt you down.

I'm not thinking this in narcissistic
terms, but rather as the portal to
perfection.

[Pyraxis]

And do what? Wasn't it enough that I kicked you out of Heaven?

- God

[Calandale]

You have me half believing this.
I shouldn't post when I'm in shock;
probably come too close to the truth.

BUT, no place ruled by an autocratic
will is a GOOD place. Only when everyone
is free, can they be good; and freedom is
more than just being allowed to choose to
slit your own wrists. Freedom means freedom
from things as well - including freedom
from tyrannical wrath.

[Pyraxis]

That's all right, I'll let you run back into your little hole then.

- God

[Calandale]

Only here long enough to figure out
where you are, so that we can finish
this. I have right on my side, after all.
And right makes might, contrary to
how your perverse interpreters took
the saying.

[Pyraxis]

You do, do you? Not what it smells like to me.

- God

[Calandale]

Maybe you should pull your
head out of your ass then.

[Pyraxis]

Working on it, working on it. It's just stuck so deep up here.

[DirtDawg]

*waves*

Just consider me an angel.

OK, but only if you tell me your true spirit name and let me take some samples of your fur for my protection.

[Pyraxis]

But it's right under my username. Daria.

*shapeshifts to wolf* Sample away.

[DirtDawg]

"Sounds about like the kinda angel I'd get"

*forgot to grab some fur*

[McGiver]

But it's right under my username. Daria.

*shapeshifts to wolf* Sample away.

was this for me?

[Pyraxis]

What makes you think it was for you? You haven't posted in this thread for pages.

[McGiver]

What makes you think it was for you? You haven't posted in this thread for pages.

a question with a question, hmmmmm?