Right, so, I’m Kristinichka the Tsar, but mostly just Kristina. I’m seventeen and quite like homemade ravioli: full of inspiration, animosity, and cottage cheese.
I’m gonna be a mechanical engineer one day, and I’m going to blow up your home. I trust nearly no one and speak to nearly no one, hate the state, and have too little shame to have anything to hide. I have big curly hair, I like nature, I like animals, I like knowing things. Sometimes I like people. I love tea. I love chocolate. I love my boyfriend, and I love my cats.
Also an enthusiast of sci-fi, comic books, deserts, corgis, weapons, and cooking. Talk to me about anything stimulating and our friendship will be grand
Also +10 points if you hate my guts because I’m pretentious