this silly, pointless, infuriating act was quite clever. To put a tax on something so common, so simple, something used in everyone’s daily lives. Paper. Paper of all things. I admit the idea is smart, but the British are becoming more and more vindictive; more and more demanding. Us colonists, obeying to their every demand, answering to their every whim, like a tree bowing in the wind; we felt hopeless. To say the least we we’re so violently affected by these laws and taxes many colonists began to form an underground society. The Sons of Liberty. I approve, I just want these burdensome British to be gone. I want to be free. All the while, why I continued to be lost in my own thought my family we’re spitting angry whispers; I began to listen in.