Weird Scenario

I'd move to Cuba, nothing ever changes there

It's a bit ironic, because i'm following the majority with wanting to fight off a society of formality and opera music, which is filled of people following the majority.

Please don't kill me.
 
I'd ask why everybody decided to act like they're residents of Bel Air.
 
I'd probably try to fight it, though it depends on if I like things being that way or not, which I don't have the answer to, seeing as the chances of that ever happening are practically nonexistent. Maybe do something to anger others enough that they break the politeness things, be the only one to play music other than opera, that sort of thing.


eww opera
 
One more thing. You have no control over your body and speech. You think differently, but otherwise you are a formal and opera loving citizen.
 
Hmmm... the music is the only thing I would really mind. Unless I was supposed to be wearing a dress instead of a suit. Then I'd probably go kill some dude and grab his suit.

... suits are so comfortable...

EDIT: So now we're mind controlled? Then what the heck are we supposed to answer?! If we think differently, then there's no way we could possibly do anything but love opera and act formal!

So we're all supposed to answer... oh, I get it.

I WOULD LOVE OPERA AND ACT FORMAL.
Next time think about what you're saying >_<
 
I'd grab the rest of my class (because they all HATE opera music) and we'd move to oh, Idk, some abandoned town and we would live there forever.

My class is awesome like that. :D
 
Well, most people would say change them for how you wanted. I wouldn't. A world were everything was how I wanted it, would suck. I wouldn't want it. To be honest, I'd most likely kill myself.

However, if I couldn't control my body and speech, only thoughts, I'd want to die. However, your thoughts control you actions. But if I was only able to think, I would kill me mentally. I'd find someway to shut my body down and do it.
 
I would fight the control over me and find a rag-tag group of similarly freed individuals. We would then take some weapons and fight and slaughter our way through evil, opera-loving, formal-dressing zombies to the source and free everyone after our final encounter with the hivemind, a ressurected William Shakespeare.
 
Okay, must remember which rich gay guy hired me to be his arm candy...
 
I'd sleep it off.

All hail Big Brother!

War is Peace
Freedom is Slavery
Ignorance is Strength

Nineteen eighty-foh, baby :)
 
honestly?

Shoot myself.
I can't stand people who act the same as everyone else.
 
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