694 Only One Fan

I laid in my bed one pleasant Sunday morning. My girlfriend was still snuggled up against me, snoozing soundly. I looked at the ceiling, thinking. I wondered if I had everything figured out or not. I decided to look up the latest trend.

I came across an article on the "new man of today". It was some kind of sociological observation piece. It said it was trendy now for a man to "man up" and support his significant other in becoming an internet adult content model, because it was easier now than ever before.

My arm was getting tired and my head was getting tired too. No matter what I did I couldn't concentrate on the article. I put my phone away and rested my arm and head. My sleepy girlfriend climbed up and gave me sloppy morning smooches, her eyes still stuck together with sleep.

My last thought as I drifted away with her was that I guess I wasn't the most trendy guy. Oh well.