
In true Ohio State fashion, “once a Buckeye, always a Buckeye.” If you were lucky enough to be a Buckeye yourself, or had a family member or relative that was, you’ll definitely understand these signs that you grew up a Buckeye fan. (Or a Buckeye fan by association, that is.)
Your first words were probably “Go Bucks!”
Cedar Point on Game Day? Sorry, I’m gonna have to pass – the Bucks are playing.
That aesthetic of your dad yelling at play calls while stuffing your faces with chip dips and those ever-so-delicious peanut butter and chocolate Buckeyes – ahh yes, Buckeye football.
It’s ALL about that perfect chocolate to peanut butter ratio.
You always had to one-up that other huge Ohio State fan in your class.
This store is completely overpriced, but the assortment of Ohio State apparel is an Ohio State fan’s dream. It also helps that it’s in the neighborhood – it’s just right around the CORNER.
It’s the greatest rivalry of all time. We’ve always taken it to the extreme as Buckeye fans.
You cherished that autograph your entire childhood and always brought it in for show-and-tell.
The risk is worth the reward, however if you don’t get that “I-O”, you cringe and all of your insides shrivel up. Great, now you look like a lunatic calling out random letters.
Mom always insists on getting this picture, and whoever is taking your picture is probably jealous that they can’t spell out their state’s name with their bodies.
If you release your breath, then the team will be forever cursed. Never be that person.
You totally thought you’d be a part of “The Best Damn Band In The Land.” Little did you know you’re actually musically illiterate and not dedicated enough to pursue it.
Just don’t even bring up Michigan to an Ohio State fan. We only care to hear about That Team Up North if they’re getting completely annihilated.
We all learned at such a young age about the evil Wolverines. Every November the two forces meet, and this was considered a holiday in your family’s household.
It just isn’t a real Game Day if you aren’t wearing a jersey. It’s a bad omen.
As a die-hard fan, you deserve this mental health day. And being the child in a Buckeye household, your mom completely understands.
It’s hard being a Buckeye fan. Sometimes you gotta let the emotions flow, and just hope for a better season next year.
Yes, we’ve lost before. But it doesn’t happen that often and frankly, we’re just not that used to it. So when it happens, we become so lost and cannot comprehend why bad things happen to good people.
You used to hate this man. He’s so good, and we didn’t have him. Until the day he came back home.
No matter if we ever leave this community, we always find our way back home.
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