IM SOOOOO HAPPPY, BITCH IM IN CLOUD 9
So. Its a wet race, 5 rookies on the grid, Max and George lining up alongside eachother on the second row, two McLarens on the front row and Oscar says he'd do anything to win his home race- if you listen really closely you can hear an emergency alarm blaring in the background of this post
Lando DOTD?????
Sometime in Gotham:
Jason Todd [on the phone]: How did the Joker die?
Damian Wayne [on the phone]: Cats ate his face.
Jason Todd: Damian, I think you’re confused. I’m asking about the Joker.
Damian Wayne: Cats ate his face.
Jason Todd: Look, would you just put Dick or Tim on the phone?
Dick Grayson: Hello?
Jason Todd: Dick, what happened to the Joker?
Dick Grayson: Cats ate his face. Here, Damian knows more about it than I do.
(Source: Malcolm in the Middle)
bleep bloop WIP inspired by another post i saw but i forgor
Gotta say, nothing quite compares to being in the grandstand and contributing to the collective sound of disappointment when Lando stole pole from Oscar right at the end
Conflicting character development
Alternatively
"When your mom is a better grandma than she was a parent"
what needs to happen tomorrow:
- no fucked up strategies
- no papaya rules (or whatever other teams call team orders)
- PIA-VER-HAM podium
how do i explain that my mental health for the week will depend on how well one orange car does in comparison to the other (i want oscar to win his home gp and beat lando)
"ollie is lestappen son" "ollie is charlos son" wrong. he is charles' son and trying to find out who his other dad is mamma mia (2008) style