Face ARMageddon. ⌬ NOT @KORcombat

I can respect a man who beats me. I can even respect a man who makes me tap. What I can't respect is a man who pretends to be your friend until he decides you're no longer useful. #AEWCollision

I said what I was gonna do, and I went out there and did everything I could to make Jay White regret sticking that knife in Orange’s back. But the thing that bothers me isn’t losing a match. It’s the fact that a guy I trusted decided this was how he wanted to go about business.

Last weekend was a bit of a mess, wasn’t it? Twelve guys, bodies flying everywhere, me trying to kick David Finlay in the head, Orange and I attempting to suplex a man the size of Claudio Castagnoli… probably should’ve thought that one through. We’ll be fine. #AEWWrestleDream

The rest of the gang tagged along, too. Orange wandered off, Roddy wanted to fight somebody, and Willow was the only one who actually read the exhibits. The Conglomeration has considered many career paths but a rock band is probably the least medically advisable.

Took a detour to the Rock & Roll Hall of Fame today. Turns out, there is a place on Earth where you can appreciate a bunch of people making noise without having to get punched in the face.

You mess with one of us, you've made this a group project. #AEWGrandSlam

Paris was a long way to go just to get kicked in the head by Marina Shafir, but that’s professional wrestling. We came in wanting to make a statement, and instead, the Death Riders got their hand raised. Next time, I’m gonna make sure somebody’s joints regret the day they met me.

Saturday was a pretty productive night for The Conglomeration. We got in, we got our hands on some people, we got the win, and then the Death Riders decided to come out and stare at us like we’re supposed to be impressed. Let’s skip the starting contest, boys. That’s the old us.

I wouldn't necessarily recommend us as a business model, but hey, we get results. #AEWDynamite

Roddy put Jay away, Orange did Orange things, I kicked some people in the legs… pretty normal night for us. New Level were sitting out there on watching the whole thing. That’s fine. We’ll keep winning and eventually we’re gonna have another conversation about those belts.

Rebel Heart was a special night, and obviously the result isn’t what we wanted. But seeing what this night was about, seeing everybody come together and honor Rebel, it puts things in perspective. And if somebody wants to stand in our way, they better be ready to grapple.

Wembley was… a lot, but apparently my body can tolerate quite a bit, because I showed up with a black eye, got cleared, and then immediately went back to getting kicked in the face. Good decision-making. #AEWAllIn

We didn’t walk out with the Trios Titles. That’s disappointing. I’m not gonna dress it up. But The Conglomeration is still The Conglomeration. We’ve taken some hits, we’ve lost some fights, we’ve won some fights, and we’re still standing next to each other. That’s what matters.

I’m your 🐈.

Getting beat sucks. Getting beat by somebody you respect sucks slightly less. #AEWDynamite

Had a lovely little tea with my best buds before All In. We finally got answers about Orange’s backpack, although if you ask Rachel, I’m not sure she’d say the answers were worth the questions. The day-old macaroons and pastries, however, absolutely delivered.