I'm afraid of the government, the future, my own emotions, other people, wasps, responsibility and commitment.
If there was a New World Order that came to disarm me, I'd probably apply for a job with them mowing grass and trimming hedges at whatever NWO complex will be established near me. Just something pedestrian to give me a little bit of comfort and pay the bill (we'd only have one bill, and it covers what They decide you need). Sip my Victory Coffee before work every morning and watch those of you who resisted toil away tirelessly, making gravel from boulders with sledgehammers 17 hours a day before retiring to sleep side-by-side in filthy shipping containers turned makeshift bunks. They would be unlit and filthy on the inside, but painted bright colors on the outside (by me, in the off season when there is no mowing to be done), so looking at them wouldn't depress my comrades and I.
If there was a New World Order that came to disarm me, I'd probably apply for a job with them mowing grass and trimming hedges at whatever NWO complex will be established near me. Just something pedestrian to give me a little bit of comfort and pay the bill (we'd only have one bill, and it covers what They decide you need). Sip my Victory Coffee before work every morning and watch those of you who resisted toil away tirelessly, making gravel from boulders with sledgehammers 17 hours a day before retiring to sleep side-by-side in filthy shipping containers turned makeshift bunks. They would be unlit and filthy on the inside, but painted bright colors on the outside (by me, in the off season when there is no mowing to be done), so looking at them wouldn't depress my comrades and I.