i think part of the gut punch about daniel leaving is the combination of him giving so much of himself to the sport and fans (through dts and being so open etc) and getting so little back from it (not even getting the decency or grace of an announcement prior to his last race so he could do doughnuts or celebrate, instead we got him crying in an interview as he was ruthlessly ribbed about it for headlines and him being unable to say goodbye to and get a genuine appreciation & send off from fans). anyway, fuck red bull for that 👍
I get that Formula 1 is a competition. I get that business can be cruel. But, in the words of Susie Wolff:
It seems like some (cough) teams have forgotten what it means to have empathy and compassion lately. Because there is, in fact, a way to move on from drivers without seeming callous and ungrateful … if teams would actually care enough to use it.
They weren't even children's books, they were a collection of books about the great civilizations of history. Â
OH.
Thats it. No more kimi and ollie in prema. No more silly little bearnelli challenges. No more holding the other around the waist and use the excuse of 'im going to fall'. No more 'its ollie, and its kimi'. No more giggling manically at something the other said that wasnt even very funny. No more random hugs. No more getting hit in the face with whipped cream on birthdays. No more getting tickled by rene whenever doing something cheeky or a prank. No more 'i love you'. No more 'he is my best friend'. No more driver and engineer therapy. No more actually being taller than someone for once. No more being the tallest out of everyone. No more climbing on tires and being scared of getting hurt. No more sitting on the floor after a bad race and talking about it while being upset. No more 'mate you said you studied it!!'. No more casual air-kisses. No more 'kimi! Kiss me!'. No more 'bad race for me, but congrats to @kimiantonelli/@olliebearman!'. No more talking about what is love while blushing and giggling. No more 'his best feature is his lips..'. No more showing eachother hilarious little tiktoks and cackling over them. No more 'eh eh eh eh eh!!' In prema videos. No more casually reposting an edit of us on tiktok. No more standing as close together as possible even when there is a lot of room. No more hugging around the waist while riding on a scooter together. No more height difference kings. No more bearnelli.
Reblog if its ok to spam you with boops
ollie and kimi sitting on the floor of the prema driver’s truck after their last feature race debrief watching as every engineer and mechanic filter out for the last time from the place they were raised. No more Prema Party’s. no more floor is lava. No more birthday pies in the face. No more Pedro or Rene or Carlo. They’ll never film another lap or stupid challenge. They just have each other and the last dwindling few minutes they can spend as kids before being told to leave
to all my spanish speaking franco fans:
i like to call this my “texts franco would definitely send his girlfriend” collection
thinking about my dead wife...
Who needs coffee when this is the first thing you see in the morning
WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS