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l8tof1 · 2 months ago
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tom: you were the first of the front runners to pit, talk us through that
lewis: uh, i don’t think i was a front runner, was i? i was like 6th or something… *sweet falls out of his pocket* oh wow, a werther’s!
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f1archives · 7 months ago
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Charles Leclerc on the grid ahead of the sprint - Qatar, 2024
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thegoodmorningman · 5 months ago
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Doesn't bother me though 'cause I'm having a Good Morning every day!!!
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cutielando · 1 year ago
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THE MCLAREN SANDWICH IS BACK🧡
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oh how i’ve missed this graphic😭✨
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oldphonepreservation · 2 years ago
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Some GUI screenshots from the Sprint LG LX400:
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alexturntable · 2 months ago
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slythereen · 1 year ago
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“yeah all the penalties were fair (:”
kmag fully and completely unapologetic about his terrorism hahaha
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mintmatcha · 2 years ago
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"You're leaving?" He braces an arm against the door, muscles bunched tight as if ready for an attack. "You can't leave."
Your suitcase is already digging into your hand, the weight of your life too heavy to bear, and yet you have no other choice than to hold it despite the way it makes your shoulder and heart burn.
"Satoru." You don't try to push by. His infinity is on. You can feel its static lingering in the air between you, toiling away to keep you apart just as it always does.
"I'd kill for you." He launches into the same speech he always does, voice cracking in the same spaces as it did last time. "I'd burn the world to the ground for you. I'd do anything for you. That's not enough? You need more than that?"
Beneath his blindfold, his eyes are pulled wide enough that his forehead is scrunched lines. You can picture how his pupils must be pinpricks against that crystal blue, wild and fierce in a way you don't fear. His breath is heavier than you've ever seen it be during a fight, pulled in through his mouth so hard you can hear the hiss of it.
This is the real strife in his life: finding people who want to stay.
The ache in your muscles is sharp now, begging for you to just give in and drop your bag, but you don't. You stay there, chin pulled high as you say the things you've practiced in the bathroom mirror.
"You'd burn the world down just because you thought it might be fun."
Gojo physically starts out of surprise.
"You live for this. You like the chaos and the drama and these, these-" You speak so fast that you stumble, every word crowding to get out, "-These big gestures that don't mean anything. This doesn't mean anything."
Gojo's body sags as his muscles relax, arms dropping to the side. Even the buzzing in the air is quieted by his stunned silence.
"You're unhinged and driven by this thought that you're untouchable and that makes you better than everyone, even though you don't care about anything-"
"I'd kill for you." When he interrupts, it's soft. Sweet. It's a declaration of love, it's a promise, it's a plea. For once, you're glad his face is covered.
"I never wanted that." You step through the space he's created, out of the door and out of his life, "I just wanted you to live with me."
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landopics · 8 months ago
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look at him being happy with his p3
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l8tof1 · 2 months ago
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lewis talks about why he was so happy that kimi got sprint pole, that “bono is the best”, more kinds word for kimi, and a bonus attempt at portuguese ❤️‍🩹
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happymotorhead · 11 days ago
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♦️🔸️💎🔸️♦️🔹️💎🔹️♦️🔸️💎🔸️♦️
🔸️ Would or Wouldn't ❓️ 🤔
1965 Ford Falcon Sprint - 302 V8 Custom
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mpregstuff · 2 months ago
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Chicago Running Club | In the bustling heart of the city, a running club bursts to life along the riverfront, and at its center is an extraordinary sight. A nine-months-pregnant man pounds the pavement, his spherical belly jiggling under a tight performance shirt as he sprints, sweat glistening on his forehead. It’s a scene that blends determination with a hint of rebellion, challenging the norms of who can be an athlete. Surrounded by a crew of enthusiastic runners, he pushes himself forward, embodying the spirit of perseverance. The backdrop showcases impressive buildings and vibrant trees swaying in the breeze, while a towering bridge arches above, creating a dynamic contrast to the energy of the activity below. Each stride he takes is a celebration of strength, laughter, and the unexpected twists life throws our way. This is more than just a run; it's a joyful defiance against the ordinary, proving that anyone can chase their goals, no matter how unconventional they may seem. More images are also available at https://mpregstuff.com.
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coolthingsguyslike · 4 months ago
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308ferrari · 3 months ago
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alexturntable · 2 months ago
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great
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