Transcriptions from the stupid

It happened in the afternoon.
Not the best time to find out.
But in these type of situations you don't really get a choice.
May you live in interesting times.
Sounds great, right up to the point interesting becomes disastrous.
Nothing goes right and the world is crashing down around you.
How much suffering is one human soul intended to take?
You give and give and all the world does is shit on you.
It's not fair.
Just because you have money and people know what you look like.
And they want to be like you.
Do they really think that you have to care.
I mean it's just a little rain.
Quit your fucking whining.
Buy an umbrella and let me do my thing.

Someone you probably know