believe me it was not by choice… much like my reluctant backsliding into being an f1 fujo my ferrari allegiance started from observing my coworker / various tifosi online like “oh wow ferrari fans seem very anguished and tortured aw i feel bad for them” to being like “oh well i like charles but good thing i’m not a serious ferrari fan that would really suck to be them” to somehow becoming the serious ferrari fans in question. how did this happen. ummm all i can say is i’ve always loved hopeless idealists who will ride or die for their loyal if not hopeless cause… and shambolic crumbling egoist powerhouse institutions resting on their laurels and legacy that can’t seem to build a fucking car to save their lives 😭 charles is verifiably insane and bleeds rosso corsa—it’s hard to imagine him being able to extricate himself from the entire organism: the scuderia that raised him and the tifosi that hail him as il predestinato—which i know must kill him inside slowly every day when he is the most competitive guy on earth!! imagine being kneecapped at every turn by the family he loves </3 when is a cage not a cage… oh when you love it. being a 3316ist also means ferrari’s traditionalist approach / draconian pr / image being sooo fxxxing important is the perfect diametric counterpart to redbull’s unconventional uncouth image / at all costs philosophy / shameless lack of polite society pr.. and it’s blue red yaoi 💙❤️ for free what am i gonna do say no?