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    I was happy for three years of my childhood that I can remember (can't remember before kindergarden). Tenth grade was a mixed bag so I'll count that as a half year. As an adult I've been happy for four years in a row. I was a kid for thirteen years that I remember, and an adult for five, and that's still four happy adult years versus three and a half happy kid years. The extent to which adulthood is kicking childhood's skanky ho ass is mind blowing.
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