I was this close

Another incident of me wanting to do something wholly rude an incivilized, if laugh-inducing:

Walking from the theatre building to the UC, noticed a cluster of people around a table in the free speech area, playing Native American tribal music, and playing drums - the American Indian student association. Feeling a surge of evil, I felt the strange desire to run over and start pushing them all out of the free speech area, taking over their table, yelling out, "Look familiar!?" and proceed to set up my own camp there. "I need to manifest my destiny, bitch."