Hello my name is Kyra; also known as Kyrium. Avid life-stumbler (and sometimes also artist) extraordinaire. Archery novice, lover of oddities, colours and blankets; and worker of light within the dark. Lots of things are happening right now and I’m trying to express myself in ways other than on paper. Here we are.
I’m back here again lmao tumblr feels so weird now
having a job is very weird bcos by and large your coworkers will be a variety of ages and you will not all be at the same stage of life. your coworker will be like, well I’m off home to spend time with my husband & child, what are you going to do with your evening? and you’re like, well, I plan on playing Rollercoaster Tycoon for as much as it as possible
A few weeks ago I sat down at the work computer and saw that my coworker had left some tabs open. I glanced over them and almost had a heart attack:
“Oh my god,” I thought. “Are we going to have to have a conversation about race?” The guy is only 21 but he is way too old to be questioning things like interracial friendships. Was he getting brain poisoning from the far right?
I waited anxiously for him to leave the room, and then I clicked on it.
I was… relieved, I guess, but left with strange new questions and concerns:
