You're welcome. The Zach Condon addition.
I think tumblr has become my new ebay. I stumble onto it and somehow it sucks me in. Where ebay has vintage, tumblr has Zach Condon. Somehow this resulted in a Zach Condon pic spam which then lead to a not!fic, both of which (if I'm lucky) will appeal to all of three people on my f'list.
In general Zach Condon is lovely and poetic and like a 1920's Parisian troubadour who rambles throught the world being bohemian and talented. But thanks to tumblr I have discovered he is also ridiculous and ironic and hilarious, which perhaps, makes me adore him even more. Thus I present to you the 'Zach Condon/the ridiculous hipster!Zach Condon picspam!'
“My name is Zach Condon and I do Beirut… I started the band… Beirut.” - Zachward Condon.
Right there is a classy guy. Take notes.
Fuck yeah indead Mr. Condon.
When I saw this I immediatly sent it to L. Within a quater of an hour she had made me an icon out of it and before the hour was out we had written a not!fic all about Gabe getting Zach drunk and taking advantage of him while Spencer was away. True story.
90s Marky Marky!Zach Condon.
Zach Condon is not a joiner. Peer preasure doesn't work on this dude.
And because I'm weak, have some bohemian!Zach Condon:
“When I grew up, I was a daydreamer. I didn’t like what I knew. I liked what I didn’t have.” - Zach Condon.
“…It was soon after that I had dropped out of school. I saved up some money and went off to Europe. That story lends itself to the whole kind of, soul-searching type story arc, but you have to understand that I live in my head, I live in a fantasy.” - Zach Condon.
This. This is what I imagine when I think of the Spencer/Zach thing L and I are writing.
This maybe belongs in the first section, but it fits with the Spencer/Zach mood. (In my head, at least)
Zach and animals! For Laura who enables me.
Bonus hipster!Zach&his hipster band!
DD: If you had to represent your music visually to a deaf person, what would you show them? Why?
Zach Condon: I would show them Isabella Rossellini in a whale costume talking about whale sex.
Does anyone else look at this and see a 1930s pre-WW2 au where they are these delightful bright young things who throw parties and drink to much champagne and sing loudly when they stumble home drunk at three in the morning and they don't know anything different until they do, until they can't deny what is happening to the world around them.
It would be heartbreaking and they'd be outings to the seaside and to the races and they'd appear in gossip columns (what are those debauched kids getting up to now?) and they'd never have enough money except for the handful of rich trust fund kids and I think I am writing a Vile Bodies/Bright Young Things au...
When I first saw this I thought to myself 'circus au,' then I thought 'No. Strike that. 1900s circus au.' Then I wrote a notfic which you can find here.
In general Zach Condon is lovely and poetic and like a 1920's Parisian troubadour who rambles throught the world being bohemian and talented. But thanks to tumblr I have discovered he is also ridiculous and ironic and hilarious, which perhaps, makes me adore him even more. Thus I present to you the 'Zach Condon/the ridiculous hipster!Zach Condon picspam!'
“My name is Zach Condon and I do Beirut… I started the band… Beirut.” - Zachward Condon.
Right there is a classy guy. Take notes.
Fuck yeah indead Mr. Condon.
When I saw this I immediatly sent it to L. Within a quater of an hour she had made me an icon out of it and before the hour was out we had written a not!fic all about Gabe getting Zach drunk and taking advantage of him while Spencer was away. True story.
90s Marky Marky!Zach Condon.
Zach Condon is not a joiner. Peer preasure doesn't work on this dude.
And because I'm weak, have some bohemian!Zach Condon:
“When I grew up, I was a daydreamer. I didn’t like what I knew. I liked what I didn’t have.” - Zach Condon.
“…It was soon after that I had dropped out of school. I saved up some money and went off to Europe. That story lends itself to the whole kind of, soul-searching type story arc, but you have to understand that I live in my head, I live in a fantasy.” - Zach Condon.
This. This is what I imagine when I think of the Spencer/Zach thing L and I are writing.
This maybe belongs in the first section, but it fits with the Spencer/Zach mood. (In my head, at least)
Zach and animals! For Laura who enables me.
Bonus hipster!Zach&his hipster band!
DD: If you had to represent your music visually to a deaf person, what would you show them? Why?
Zach Condon: I would show them Isabella Rossellini in a whale costume talking about whale sex.
Does anyone else look at this and see a 1930s pre-WW2 au where they are these delightful bright young things who throw parties and drink to much champagne and sing loudly when they stumble home drunk at three in the morning and they don't know anything different until they do, until they can't deny what is happening to the world around them.
It would be heartbreaking and they'd be outings to the seaside and to the races and they'd appear in gossip columns (what are those debauched kids getting up to now?) and they'd never have enough money except for the handful of rich trust fund kids and I think I am writing a Vile Bodies/Bright Young Things au...
When I first saw this I thought to myself 'circus au,' then I thought 'No. Strike that. 1900s circus au.' Then I wrote a notfic which you can find here.