Now that Nostrascottus has made his prediction, I guess there’s gonna be some changes happening. I’ve decided that effective next Tuesday, my official occupation will be thinker. You know, in the sense of Socrates. Plus I’m gonna find my own Plato to be my little bitch and write down all my kick-ass thoughts for posterity. I ain’t got time to write ‘em down myself, so someone’s gonna have to do it for me. I haven’t thought of what my first official thought as a thinker will be yet, but I guess we’ll find out on Tuesday. One thing’s for sure, it’ll be a muhfukkin’ doozy. Consider yourselves warned.