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I need to get cheered up I am not in a good mood right now and looks like how shit is going to be I can't be for a while so I need cheered up I'm going to get myself in a good mood instead of expecting Good Moods to happen

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4 hours ago, [classic swim] said:

ghostrek why’d you say nothing when Sammy The Bull murdered 17 people and got away with it?

  I literally just had to Google this  how's it sounds it probably happened when I was a child five states awayI don't know who he is never met the man

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I asked ChatGPT to write a short srory relevant to your interesrs, ghostie. I liked it:

 

Godzilla's Family Dinner

Kagome sat at the dinner table, staring at her chopsticks, feeling a little uneasy. She had faced demons, time travel, and a half-dog-boy with serious anger issues, but nothing prepared her for this.

Her father, the mighty Godzilla, sat across from her, his massive tail twitching behind him. He tried to be subtle, but the way the tail knocked over a lamp said otherwise.

"Kagome, why aren't you eating?" her mother asked, smiling politely as if her husband wasn’t a 300-foot lizard.

Kagome forced a smile. “Just… not that hungry.”

Godzilla grumbled softly, the kind of grumble that caused a minor earthquake outside. "You need to eat, Kagome. You’re a growing girl."

She sighed. “Dad, I’m 15. I’ve grown.”

Her father huffed, sending a small gust of wind that blew her hair back. "Nonsense. You’re still a little baby lizard in my eyes."

Kagome’s face turned red, and not just because of the steam still coming from the rice bowl. “Dad, I’m human. Not a—"

Her mother cut in quickly, sensing a dangerous rise in the family tension. “So, honey, how was school today?” she asked, placing a plate of roasted fish in front of Godzilla, which seemed like a weird choice of food for a monster that could level cities.

Kagome shrugged, poking at her rice. “It was okay. Just a normal day.”

Her father narrowed his eyes. “No demon attacks?”

Kagome shook her head. "Nope. Not since Naraku disappeared. Though…" she hesitated.

Godzilla leaned in, interested. "Though?"

She bit her lip. "Inuyasha… he kind of tried to pick a fight with me again."

Godzilla’s eyes glowed with a fiery intensity. "What did you say?"

"Nothing! He’s just… being Inuyasha. You know, typical grumpy half-demon stuff."

Godzilla stood up abruptly, knocking over his chair. "That boy needs to learn some respect! I will not have my daughter treated like that!"

Kagome groaned, covering her face with her hands. "Please, no. Last time you got involved, half the forest was vaporized."

"That was an accident," Godzilla said, pouting.

Kagome’s mother patted his massive arm gently. "Dear, remember, Kagome can handle herself."

"That’s not the point!" he boomed, making the house shake a little. "I have to protect her. I’m Godzilla, King of the Monsters!"

"And she’s Kagome, Queen of Being Over It," Kagome muttered under her breath.

By the end of dinner, Godzilla had calmed down, mostly because they promised to take him to the beach the next day. Kagome slumped in her chair, exhausted, but at least thankful she had survived another typical family dinner with the King of the Monsters.

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2 hours ago, Insipid said:

I asked ChatGPT to write a short srory relevant to your interesrs, ghostie. I liked it:

 

Godzilla's Family Dinner

Kagome sat at the dinner table, staring at her chopsticks, feeling a little uneasy. She had faced demons, time travel, and a half-dog-boy with serious anger issues, but nothing prepared her for this.

Her father, the mighty Godzilla, sat across from her, his massive tail twitching behind him. He tried to be subtle, but the way the tail knocked over a lamp said otherwise.

"Kagome, why aren't you eating?" her mother asked, smiling politely as if her husband wasn’t a 300-foot lizard.

Kagome forced a smile. “Just… not that hungry.”

Godzilla grumbled softly, the kind of grumble that caused a minor earthquake outside. "You need to eat, Kagome. You’re a growing girl."

She sighed. “Dad, I’m 15. I’ve grown.”

Her father huffed, sending a small gust of wind that blew her hair back. "Nonsense. You’re still a little baby lizard in my eyes."

Kagome’s face turned red, and not just because of the steam still coming from the rice bowl. “Dad, I’m human. Not a—"

Her mother cut in quickly, sensing a dangerous rise in the family tension. “So, honey, how was school today?” she asked, placing a plate of roasted fish in front of Godzilla, which seemed like a weird choice of food for a monster that could level cities.

Kagome shrugged, poking at her rice. “It was okay. Just a normal day.”

Her father narrowed his eyes. “No demon attacks?”

Kagome shook her head. "Nope. Not since Naraku disappeared. Though…" she hesitated.

Godzilla leaned in, interested. "Though?"

She bit her lip. "Inuyasha… he kind of tried to pick a fight with me again."

Godzilla’s eyes glowed with a fiery intensity. "What did you say?"

"Nothing! He’s just… being Inuyasha. You know, typical grumpy half-demon stuff."

Godzilla stood up abruptly, knocking over his chair. "That boy needs to learn some respect! I will not have my daughter treated like that!"

Kagome groaned, covering her face with her hands. "Please, no. Last time you got involved, half the forest was vaporized."

"That was an accident," Godzilla said, pouting.

Kagome’s mother patted his massive arm gently. "Dear, remember, Kagome can handle herself."

"That’s not the point!" he boomed, making the house shake a little. "I have to protect her. I’m Godzilla, King of the Monsters!"

"And she’s Kagome, Queen of Being Over It," Kagome muttered under her breath.

By the end of dinner, Godzilla had calmed down, mostly because they promised to take him to the beach the next day. Kagome slumped in her chair, exhausted, but at least thankful she had survived another typical family dinner with the King of the Monsters.

not bad not the wackiness of my style but not bad Story featuring that family dynamic

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5 hours ago, ghostrek said:

not bad not the wackiness of my style but not bad Story featuring that family dynamic

ChatGPT is very fun for ridiculous scenarios. I just had it write a Danganronpa style adventure where Princess Peach is murdered and Sephiroth is falsely accused. Sephiroth escapes, as does Wario, the true culprit. Everyone else left got executed, like Cloud and Mario. I did not choose who did what.

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On 10/23/2024 at 10:53 PM, Insipid said:

ChatGPT is very fun for ridiculous scenarios. I just had it write a Danganronpa style adventure where Princess Peach is murdered and Sephiroth is falsely accused. Sephiroth escapes, as does Wario, the true culprit. Everyone else left got executed, like Cloud and Mario. I did not choose who did what.

ok  that dose sound like fun @Insipid

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