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(A/N) uh idk what to ask anymore, my brain is dead.

Do you think your obsession with AJR will ever end? I don't think mine will, maybe it will dull over years but I know I'll still love them.
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Jack: So at the gym today I said subscription instead of membership.

Jack: The girl laughed and said "this ain't a pharmacy."

Jack: B*tch, that's a PRESCRIPTION. We're both dumb.

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(Adam's Adventures at Walmart)

Adam: *Sees kid crying in the aisle he's in*

Adam: Hey, little guy!

Adam: *Crouches down*

Adam: Could you please move? You're in front of the lucky charms.

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Adam: While I disrespectfully disagree-

Ryan: Don't you mean "respectfully disagree"?

Adam, staring Ryan dead in the eyes: No.

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(AJR deciding to become a band)

Ryan, grabbing Jack and Adam's hands: No more doing things separately...

Jack: From now on, we f*ck things up together!











Adam: *sobbing as he desperately tries to get Ryan to let go of his hand*

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Interviewer: So if you were in a superhero story, what would you be?

Adam: Someone with telekinesis or something like that.

Ryan: A shape-shifter!

Jack: The villain, probably.

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Ryan, concerned: When was the last time you slept?

Adam, having his eighth cup of coffee: Yes.

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AJR: Did you call for the most talented, inspiring musicians to come on your radio show tonight?

Radio host: Yes!

Jack: Well, too bad. You got us.

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Therapist: Do you have a family history of mental health problems?

Jack, trying not to cry: Yes. My brother does yoga.

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Jack and Ryan: *Discussing music plans*

Adam: Can we not base our concert on what does or doesn't happen in episodes of Scooby Doo?

Ryan:

Ryan: You're this f*cking close to being kicked out of the band.

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Adam, having a breakdown: My life is in the hands of an idiot!

Jack, motioning between him and Ryan: No, no, no! It's in the hands of TWO idiots.

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Jack: I'm limited edition. Only one of me. I'm unique. No copies.

Adam: Thank God.

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Ryan: Yeeted!

Jack: Yote!

Ryan: Yeeted!

Jack: Yote!

Ryan, forcefully: YEETED!

Jack: YOTE!!!

Adam: I don't care, I just want to know who the f*ck threw Chris off the stage!

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Jack: *Gets angry and stabs a fork in the table*

Adam: tHaT iS MAHOGANY, mIStEr!

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Adam: Is there anything productive I can do at 4am?

Ryan: Have you tried sleeping???

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(When they were kids and sharing a room)

Jack, sitting on his bed with his diary: Dear diary, today Ryan was being a b*tch.

Ryan, on the bunk under him: I'm right here!

Jack, shuddering:  I can still hear his whiny voice in my head.

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Some old lady: You can't make music like this for my precious grandchildren! Somebody oughta put you three in a mental hospital!

Jack: Somebody oughta put you in a box floating down the river, grandma!

Old lady, Adam, and Ryan: *gasp*

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(Motivational speech)

Adam, pointing to his chest: We're going to reach our goals as a band, because we have this.

Ryan: ...... We have heart?

Adam: What? Heart?? No, I meant me. I was pointing to myself. I'm going to make sure we f*cking demolish every other band in the music industry.












Ryan: I don't remember that being our goal as a band.....

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Ryan, running and crying: ALL WOMEN ARE QUEENS.

Jack, chasing after him: IF SHE BREATHES, SHE'S A TH*T!

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Jack: Can I eat your hands?

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Ryan: *is laying face down on the floor*

Adam: What's wrong?

Ryan: Life's a party and I'm the piñata.

Jack: *Excitedly runs off and comes back with a party hat and a baseball bat*

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(Rehearsal)

Jack: *waits until Adam isn't looking*

Jack: *quickly takes Adam's boba and gulps it down*

Adam, snatching it away: Jack Met! I'm gonna beat your ass-

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Ryan: Uh, I think I'll have a beer.

Adam: And I will have a glass of chocolate milk with a straw please.


(We can't forget to appreciate the fact that Adam is also just an innocent little  child.)

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