Today I hugged a beautiful stanger, alerted her of her beauty, and ran off
I was at a gay pride gathering, there were lots of free hugs going around (and even a few french kisses). The day was beautiful and sunny, love was in the air in such copious amounts, it became tangible.
I’m always wanting to tell people they’re beautiful, but it’s just so ridiculously awkward ^^; today seemed like the ideal time.
