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flyingcakeee · 1 day
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"F1 is being ruined by weird people"
May I introduce you to, once again, the people who work(ed) in F1 and it's feeder series?
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Weird camera angles, genuinely almost kissing, pictures with little to no context, Kimi's Lego car with oranges as wheels, questions all around, it all checks out.
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hrhrg · 2 days
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Maybe i should have my own tags for this
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deafleppard · 2 days
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so i have these two hats i wear all the time. and i think they make a fun dynamic. so enjoy the drivers of the 2024 grid in them.
(also shoutout to the besties for help with the hat assignments)
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autumn816 · 2 days
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argentinagp · 19 hours
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oh he did it x
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redhoodie1723 · 6 hours
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dream blunt rotation includes valtteri bottas btw
part 1 part 2
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quarter-lif3crisis · 11 hours
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F1 duos | Too Sweet, Hozier
I take my whiskey neat, My coffee black and my bed at three // You're too sweet for me
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I didn't want to address it but it gaining traction:
James Vowles needs to prove himself as a team principal. What he's not going to do is replace an F1 driver with an F2 driver who has been brought up to early.
Again.
He's also never going to prove himself if he continues to act as a feeder program for the Mercedes seat. Valtteri, Nico R, and George all served time in Williams before making their way to Mercedes. James has already made it clear Kimi isn't their top choice over a driver in their own academy.
Kimi isn't doing that well. He's currently 9th after 3 (4?) races. He could improve but he's not placing well enough to blame it solely on Prema.
Logan finished fifth the year he was promoted.
Additionally, Kimi isn't 18 yet. Even if, EVEN IF, FIA were willing to give an exemption on that component, there's another funky little aspect that everyone is ignoring.
I'm pretty sure that To drive in F1, drivers need to have their standard road license in their home country. Kimi races under the Italian flag, he won't be able to test until he's 18 (I THINK). And that's if he passes the first time. Which, no F1 driver has a great record with the standard test, whether that be the theory or the physical.
Also it's Joe Saward. The man predicted Lando had a contract with Ferrari. Like he's pretty good at scooping calendar changes, but if I had to guess, that's from getting his hands on documents that go out to dozens of people. You better believe that a contract like this is being kept under wraps.
Don't believe it until it comes out of Kimi, Logan, James, or Alex's mouth.
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wintergreenoreo · 2 days
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Just a fun little poll i wanted to do 💚
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maxiemclaren · 20 hours
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What’s your formula one hot take?
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hrhrg · 21 hours
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Im on break rn expect a bunch of these in the next 5 business days
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mon-mothmas-collar · 2 days
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brocedes divorce snippet? brocedes divorce snippet. Kimi and George meet up after ten years
This couldn’t be his brother, not the cool suave bad boy Kimi had imagined , Kimi thought while the man pursed his lips together when his dad yelled “hey!” a little too loud to be the calm persona he had painted on in the car, this guy…was lame.
Kimi hoped the other man was the real George, he tanned skin and bright blue hair, he was currently giving a sippy cup to a little baby in a blue dress. Kimi didn’t see a leather jacket or tattoos, rather he wore green scrubs and a ring on his left hand. Not totally the sick devil-may-care older brother he had imagined, but at least his hair was cool.
Boat guy met them just as they approached the table, leaning down slightly so he could be level with Kimi. He held out his hand “Hi,” he said quietly “I know it’s been a while, but, I’m George. I’m your older brother”
Great. He’s waited eleven years to meet his brother and he wasn’t even cool.
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autumn816 · 3 days
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argentinagp · 20 hours
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alex_albon: I hope we get oolong better next year Shanghai circuit 🍵 谢谢 China!
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maxcuntstappen · 3 days
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alex/ george + dnf
It's something that makes Alex happy most of the time; George still having full access to Williams' garage and hospitality. He likes that it isn't a big deal when George shows up to have lunch with Alex cause Williams' catering that day is better. He likes that he can bring up rumours and stories he's heard and doesn't have to give a background on the people involved. Can just say, "Remember Martin? You won't believe what he's done now".
He likes that he's accessible to George, that his space is accessible to him. That they share this.
Most of the time.
But today? Today it annoys him.
Alex is lying face first on his massage table, nose painfully pressing against the the surface, drowning in a vat of self-hate, when he hears his driver's room door open.
Barely opening one of his eyes, he sees a pair of black, rather large in size racing shoes looking back.
"Have you ever heard of knocking?" Alex snarks, or at least, he tries to. It comes out all muffled and weak.
George is quiet. Not biting back or responding in any way.
Which says more than enough about their situation.
He is pitying Alex. Because Alex fucking lost the car and flew into the barriers. On a simple corner. With no distractions or debris.
Just himself to blame.
Suddenly, there's a hand running down the length of his back.
Alex doesn't know whether he wants to flinch away or melt into the touch instead.
So he does neither; just remains stock still. Like George's touch isn't affecting him. Like it doesn't make something come loose in his chest. Something that's directly connected to the tear ducts in his eyes.
Finally, George speaks.
"These things happen sometimes."
Alex wishes he hadn't opened his big, dumb mouth at all.
Because, no, these things don't happen sometimes. Not if you're focused and on it and careful. Not if you're good.
When was the last time Max put it into the wall of his own accord? When was it for Lewis?
People who want to win world championships don't do this.
And sure, Alex knows he isn't about to win a WDC with Williams.
But that doesn't mean there aren't other eyes watching. That there aren't other opportunities that could reveal themselves if Alex is good enough.
DNF'ing in a race because he lost control of a car due to some goddamn headwind is definitely not making anyone think he's good enough.
"Albono," George begins, voice too soft, making Alex's chest ache, "I..."
George trails off.
Alex knows that he said that he wishes George hadn't spoken at all.
But somehow it's worse when George Russell, out of all people, is left speechless. When even he cannot come up with words of placation or kindness.
George always knows what to say.
Maybe he sees it as it is too; Alex fucking up, showing that, if he belongs in any team in F1 at all, it's meant to be a back-marker one.
Alex doesn't realise his shoulders are shaking and that he's sniffling till George shushes him, longer fingers combing through Alex's hair, lightly scratching at his scalp.
"How can I help?" George asks, voice just above a whisper.
Turn back time so I can stop myself from binning the car.
Or to when I was in Red Bull, so that I can try to do things better this time.
Or to when we were in karting, so I can tell younger Alex that the journey is going to be harder than he can ever realise. And it might not be worth it, in the end.
That there will be more days of pain than joy and that there's other things he can still be good at if he only tries.
Too much to ask, too much to reveal.
So all Alex does is shrug.
George sighs, hand stilling its movements on Alex's head.
Alex kinda wants to kick at him to get him going again.
"Do you want me to leave you alone?"
No, the voice in Alex's head answers, clear as day.
And he should say it out loud. George and him have been friends for long enough that he can ask for this. Knows that it's okay, that there's nothing to be embarrassed about it. That they've done this for each other before. And they'll be doing it for each other till the very end.
But it's too much to think about right now, the implications of asking George to stay, how what Alex means when he asks for it is different than what George means when he offers it.
How they have always, always been running parallel to each other, so close and so familiar but never intertwining, never touching, never crashing and morphing into something that Alex's heart has been desiring for longer than not.
Alex shrugs again, the lump in his throat only serving as a further reason for him to stay mum.
"Okay," George says, his hand pulling away from atop Alex's hand.
It's painful. More painful than it has any business being. Like a band-aid being ripped off, but with no relief of it being over. Because there's another band-aid to go. Then another. Then another.
He watches from the corner of his eye, George's black, rather large in size racing shoes walking away.
Alex closes his eyes, it's not a sight he wants to play over and over in his head through the day.
Suddenly, there's a thump, and George's hand has found its place on the back of Alex's neck.
Alex turns his face to press his cheek flat to the chair.
Opens his eyes and finds George's eyes already on him.
George, who has dragged a chair and placed it next to Alex.
George, who is smiling at him all soft and kind.
George, who is running his hand through Alex's hair again.
George who finally helps Alex exhale the breath he's been holding in ever since his tyres spun out from under him.
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f1incorrectquotess · 4 hours
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Alex: *walks into Yuki's room*
Yuki, standing on a table:
Alex: what are you doing on the table?
Yuki: this is my room, I can stand on a table if I want!
Alex:
Alex: OK where's the spider
Yuki: iTs By tHe dOor KilL iT pLeAsE
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