When I'm told not to do something I immediately want to do it. Like censorship. I don't really think about swearing until someone tells me I can't, then I become very ****ing frustrated with this restriction.

Do you have control over your life? Are you naturally opposed to the established order? Where do you belong?

Do you like s'mores?

Yeah, being told what to do brings out the rebel in me...

I have control over what I'm supposed to control, somethings are out of my hands.

Yes, I believe I am naturally opposed.

I belong where ever my spirit takes me.

S'mores... haven't had one of those in years so
I guess I don't really like em so much.

Nice to see you

nO.....................I don't like s'mores..........

Some rules are good....like the whole "red light/green light" thing at intersections. Some are stupid....like not being allowed to take a nap at work.

But, I'm pretty much a "go with the flow" kinda person. Not a big rule breaker. Although, some of the most fun I've had has involved breaking a few rules.

I was raised with a father who would have beat the oppositional defiance out of me and rightfully so. There are often very good reasons to do what you are told to do. There is also the issue of other people's freedoms. Your right to swing your fist ends where my nose begins.

I don't approve of the Government intruding on my freedoms, but our system of Government allows me to vote to make the changes I consider necessary.

I knew it

Ask me WHICH rules and I'll plead the 5th.

which rules????????

When I am "told" to do something, I'm OK with it because I know, ultimately, the choice is mine...My choice (reaction) depends on two things..."Who" is telling me what to do and "how" they are telling me....

Yes, I have total control of my actions (my life)...

Yes, I love s'mores....

get to work

Yes boss

I was raised by a marine/cop father who DID try to beat the defiance out of me, it didn't work. In some ways made me more of a fighter...I just got sneaky and learned to lie to him better.

Humm regardless who you are at one time or other you will be in a situation where others tell you what to do. Be it in school, work , living at home, or even on the internet. One should just make the best of the situation.

It is a form of respect for the ones your around...

Only suggestion for those that don't like to follow rules that are put down by others is stay away from all those situations...


Mummmmm I like smores but not as much as I love fudge~~~~

yes and no

I can pretty much agree with this

I am sooo lazy. I just find someone else's answer that I like and agree

but basically I DO agree w/ leigh

the "no" that differentiates me is the lack of control over meself near a hot dude




of course

I have control over my life to the extend that I want and need to have it...the rest I leave up to fate and unexpected circumstances; and then I trust my judgement to lead me in the right direction.

The established order is not the extablished order as it once was. There are too many laws now. Not the smart ones already mentioned like red light/green light...but stupid ones. You ever thumb through a law book? OMg...totally ridiculous. The established order was to "protect it's citizens". That is gone. I'm opposed to stupid laws.

Where do I belong....in the country AWAY from most people. Just let me burn my wood, read by candlelight & tend my garden

Oh...and smores rock

I come from a long line of revolutionary soldiers, so I am a poster child for "rebel rouser".

But my brother got all the dexterity of us three kids. I can't even thread a needle, much less put a bullet in someone else's skull from farther away than three inches. (I tried, so I know.) If I were to stab someone, I would cut my fingers first. Poison? I would put it in his glass, and then the forgetful glutton that I am, I'd steal his drink and down it.

No, forget it. No antidisestablishmentaliarism here. I ain't cut out to be an anarchist. Due to my clumsiness, not due to my spirit.

I am a hell of a lover, though, but these days that does not get you as far as it used to. Plus, for being a good lover, you need looks, not just technique, but for killing people looks don't come into play. Provided you are not into frills like seducing women before you kill them. A plain, good-old-fashioned, down-home-goodness murder spree can be accomplished by even the ugliest of us. And then sex ensues big time. In the shower stalls of Cell Block Twenty.

Reminds me, I have twenty numbers blocked on my cell-- mostly I guess I can unblock them by now.

LOL. I am told for 41 years old I have an awesome rack and do not require a bra. I am never told to wear a bra except for by saggy older women and jealous boyfriends. LOL. I REBEL. I will wear a tank top but I reject underwires.

I swear mostly at people who tell me to not swear.

I volunteered for about 10 years teaching handicapped boys at summer camp. I have had enough s'mores for all of you.

Yeah, don't even get me going with the stupid rules at work. You can't take a nap; you can't take a typewriter or a computer screen; you can't take the intern's virginity.

Work is generally no fun. Unless you work for Nintendo, a chocolate factory, or a beer brewery. (No fun intended.) But forget the banks or the Franklin Mint -- they frown at employees helping themselves to the pile. Even thought it is not doing anything for the company, just basically either sitting there, or growing while sitting.

Much like the bankers themselves.

I belong in the state of confusion, if I'm not confused, I'm confusing someone else just to mess with them. Guess that's anti-order in its own way.

And I prefer s'more waffles.