he’s so gorgeous
Ayrton Senna | 1986
In 1986, the restriction on the size of the fuel tanks of cars with turbocharged engines had been increased, and Renault engines were openly the ones that consumed the most fuel, and to make matters worse, the car's computer didn't correctly provide the exact fuel consumption of the car, sometimes it said there was too little, forcing the driver to take his foot off, but in fact there was enough to finish the race, and sometimes it said exactly the opposite.
yenky they are soulmates
ahhsmauzakzjskmjskzn THEY ARE!!!
Oscar Jack Piastri!!
I am NOT rewriting the fic because you decided to reveal significant information until now. I will just have to write something about Silverstone as like a prequel or something like it. ARGGGHHH!!!!
does it ever drive you crazy, just how fast the nights changes?
You ever look at a mutual and think “You are so out of my league, it isn’t even funny.” Because fucking same.
we keep this love in this photograph
we made these memories for ourselves
where our eyes are never closing
hearts were never broken
and time's forever frozen, still
People need to stop asking Oscar about hobbies please... His job is car, his special interest is car, he even used to be a car. He doesn't need anything more.