I djed last Sunday night at the local hipster night and then again on Thursday night at a different place (put on by the same crew of kids) all last-minute-notice-like because they needed someone to fill in and I was all, huh, a chance to play Marvin Gaye and AC/DC Snoop Dogg and Prince back to back (to back to back) sure! In between the dj sets I was filling in answering phones at my dad's office all week starting at 8:30 in the morning (which, dude, is so not in keeping with my normal lazy college student hours that it's not even funny.) Plus I took park in the march/rally/protest thing on the 1st and I was copwatching at last night's Cinco de Mayo celebration, which went really well this year (as opposed to last year when the cops came out in riot gear and tear gas and basically escalated a primarily peaceful situation into a violent one.)

And then school on top of that. Which, okay, I totally want to punch one of my teachers in the face. He always makes these vast generalizations and pronouncements about things and people and makes horrifically uncomfortable politically incorrect jokes about things like how none of us would be here if our parents hadn't been drunk and about how it's not that bad that Freud was a misogynist bastard because women don't even like each other so why should Freud? and then he giggles at his 'jokes' in this obnoxious high-pitched tone while the rest of the class is cringing and going 'oh my god I want to stick a spork in my eye, no wait I want to stick a spork in your eye' and it's just so. so bad. I totally hate him. I have taken satisfaction in completely unnerving him for two classes in a row by just sitting there with a terribly unamused look on my face the entire class period and holding eye contact with him the whole time. I totally freaked him out on Thursday. It was awesome.

Unrelated to that, but referring back to the copwatch thing. This woman at the cinco de mayo event tried to give me a flier about her church and I took it not knowing what it was so then I handed it back to her and said something along the lines of, "I'm going to save you the flier because I'm not really interested and I'm never going to believe in it." At which point she launched into a whole 'I want to convert you and probably suck your blood, too' thing. It was very awkward. Our conversation went thusly:

( religious conversions freak me the fuck out, man )

Um. And not that that surprise rant is over, on to things that people other than me might actually want to read about: I'd like to remind anyone who has friended me recently that I have a media filter on which I share things exciting things like tv shows (and on which I refrain from possibly offensive religious commentary) and if you're not on it and would like to be please leave a comment here.

PS: where are all the Supernatural mood themes man? I totally want one.