I used to be an atheist. That doesn’t necessarily mean I was a Hitchens/Dawkins (insert other religion despiser) style atheist, in fact I wasn’t anti-religious at all. Yes perhaps I thought it was all a little silly but to be honest it was more out of ignorance than disdain for the religious. Coming from a single-parent, dysfunctional and working class household I wasn’t particularly well read and needless to say I did pretty bad at school, not because I was stupid but because I was lazy and was never really encouraged to see any value in education and learning. However, I considered myself an atheist because I didn’t believe a God or gods existed nor did I believe in the supernatural which seems consistent with atheism. I have always been naturally sceptical and atheism just seemed rather normal to me. Although I never thought about it at the time (because I’d never heard of hedonism), I used my atheism to justify my hedonistic lifestyle because it just seemed okay because that’s what everyone else in my friendship group was doing. Of course I’m not saying atheism necessarily leads to hedonism because clearly it is consistent with a number of different philosophical outlooks.