cravings.

some days i get hit with this unsquelchable craving for hugs. and i'm not talking those noncommital awkward side hugs. the kind of hug where i wrap my arms around someone, anyone's, waste until my hands clasp each other at their back and i squeeze and suck my stomach in to get a little closer and hold on for several glorious seconds while it is reciprocated in like ferocity. that kind of hug. i imagine myself hugging everyone i see, even my fellow Gap employees with whom i haven't even reached hugging level. no one is safe on days like this. no one.