Preventive measures.

On a day like today where the sky's are covered in a grimy shade of gray and the pavement is covered in a layer of liquid disappointment, there is little to provide a barrier between me and my own thunder sword. I struggle to find any reason at all to limit the amount of onesomes I undergo. I've given myself a personal daily maximum of five services, but who knows... The day is young and rules are meant to be broken.