We built to a point where everyone was down except for the old resilient cockroaches, E&C. […] As we climbed, the whole arena assumed we were going to pull out another one. That is until Lita ran down to the ring. […] Lita ran down and shoved Jay and me off the ladder we were climbing, for a simultaneous crotch shot on the top rope. […] As Lita checked on Matt we came to a point in the match that I wasn’t all that comfortable with. I was going to spear Crazy Leets. She assured me beforehand that she’d be okay, and to bring it. I knew she’d be hot if I didn’t, so I brought it. I brought it so much that her head smashed into a ladder at ringside as J.R. screamed, “That son of a bitch!” I saw her head hit and asked her, “You alright, girl?” Luckily she’s tough, and other than a goose egg she assured me she was okay. –Edge on Adam Copeland on Edge-
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If I didn’t have Buffy and Lita growing up, how would I have turned out?
My everything for the past 11 years.




