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I study various fields of science and philosophy, mostly for my own enjoyment. I don't have any particular goals in mind with most of the classes i take, I'm just genuinely interesting in accumulating more information to expand my understanding of everything. I'm actually running out of sciences to take, only stuff left is biology, which is the field I'm least interested in. I've taken all the philosophy classes we have available, and have actually started working with my philosophy professor on a curriculum for a formal logic theory class, expanding on the concepts covered in critical reasoning. He tells me I should become a tutor, or go into teaching, but meh, I'm lazy. Really I wouldn't mind teaching something like critical reasoning. But the low pay teachers get is a bit of a turn off for me. Teaching is something I prefer to do in my spare time, with individuals who express an interest. I doubt I'd get nearly as much enjoyment from a classroom, 90% of which is just there to get a credit and leave. Ideally I'd like to end up working out at Oakridge national Lab, though the more likely outcome is that I'll end up working as a mortician, just because I like the cold and lack of human interaction. So I should probably get on taking some more biology classes eventually.
For Our Lord Sheogorath, without Whom all Thought would be linear and all Feeling would be fleeting. Blessed are the Madmen, for they hold the keys to secret knowledge. Blessed are the Phobic, always wary of that which would do them harm. Blessed are the Obsessed, for their courses are clear. Blessed are the Addicts, may they quench the thirst that never ebbs. Blessed are the Murderous, for they have found beauty in the grotesque. Blessed are the Firelovers, for their hearts are always warm. Blessed are the Artists, for in their hands the impossible is made real. Blessed are the Musicians, for in their ears they hear the music of the soul. Blessed are the Sleepless, as they bask in wakeful dreaming. Blessed are the Paranoid, ever-watchful for our enemies. Blessed are the Visionaries, for their eyes see what might be. Blessed are the Painlovers, for in their suffering, we grow stronger. Blessed is the Madgod, who tricks us when we are foolish, punishes us when we are wrong, tortures us when we are unmindful, and loves us in our imperfection.
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