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    <title>autothyestean @ 2007-12-15T00:33:00</title>
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    <content type="html">My problem is that I was raised a Christian - hence&amp;nbsp;I have a martyr complex. But most of my morality comes from LaVeyan Satanism, which means I can't feel good about it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I do feel good about doing bad to myself to do good. But I also feel bad about feeling good about doing bad to do good. Which is bad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an ethical dilemma.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time recently I feel like I live in a little world. In that world there are two rats; named Lance and Chewie. There are a few people I care about, possibly even more than five of them. I have work to do, and I do it badly. But hopefully I'll be able to sort it out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First term is over. Everyone in the whole world is drunk except for me, and possibly my rats. I am over-worked, three hundred pounds in debt, worried, lonely,&amp;nbsp;hopeless and&amp;nbsp;completely at peace with things. For the next week I get to enjoy blessed, wonderful quiet. No fucking students. No gossip. No work. No job.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nor is there pain or cause of pain&lt;br /&gt;or cease in pain or noble path&lt;br /&gt;to lead from pain,&lt;br /&gt;not even wisdom to attain.&lt;br /&gt;Attainment too is emptiness."</content>
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