Court Jester

And for the first time in a long time, it feels ok to be me.

I don't want.

(Sure, there are still things on the brain. Oops, was that an Impure Thought I just had?)

Seattle wraps its arms around me, wet with rain and chilled with zest, like a lime.
Ash blonde is the new hair colour this season. Who knew?
(a slow eyebrow raises at this, and chuckles quietly to itself.)