go buckeyes!
well tonight is the night we've been waiting for my dears. its mirror lake jump. ACKK!!! i can't wait! i know it'll be so extremely cold, but its well worth it. its something everyone who goes to OSU should do at least once! theres only one part of the equation missing....which hopefully we will obtain by tonight.
i've been whistling "We don't give a damn for the whole state of michigan" all day today. its rocked. heres a poem that a girl here wrote. inspirational.
Twas the night before Mirror Lake jump, when all throughout town,
All the Buckeyes were preparing, their spirits not down
The M’s were all blocked with red tape here and there
In order to forget that school way up there.
The frat boys were smashing beer cans on their heads
While thoughts of chill water filled them with dread
Away to the Lake they flew like a flash,
Tore through campus in order to make a splash.
The moon’s reflection on the lake, it shown
Was wrinkled and rippled as the crowd continued to grow
When, what to my wandering eyes should appear,
But half the student body and many cans of beer.
With a shout and a cheer, so lively and slurred,
I knew in a moment my thoughts were becoming blurred.
More rapid than eagles the alcohol hit me,
I jumped, and I swam, and the whole school was with me.
Now, we don’t give a damn for that state way up North!
We don’t give a damn for the Blue, of course!
Drive, drive on down the field! To the end zone we’ll fly!
With Miller and Boom, we never say die!
As dry leaves fall and are trampled to bits,
I hope drunken girls choose not to show their tits.
So out of lake in a hurry, I flew
Singing hail to the Buckeyes, and fuck you Blue!
And then, in a fury, I heard from behind,
The running and screaming of a friend of mine,
As I anticipated the shock, and my body hit the water
I couldn’t help but laugh and began to totter
Dressed in scarlet and gray, from my head to my feet
And excited and ready for the rest of Beat Michigan Week
I jumped again, embracing the cold
And looked quite happy, despite the dirt and mold
The students, how proud! Their songs, how strong!
Their voices together, their spirits were loud
Their cheers came together as one in a flash
Creating the perfect collegiate mash.
So the chattering begins in my teeth
As I realize all the grime hidden beneath
I climb out of the water and onto the grass
Realizing in the morning I would not make it to class
Cold and drunk, like all those around me
The sight before me was still astounding
With a towel and my friends, we head on home
To shower and hope all the germs don’t cause a syndrome
We sang about all the damns we don’t give
In a night that we all want to relive
And filled Ohio State with the hope of a win
Regardless of players like Joe Bauserman
I scurried on home, afraid of hypothermia
Ready to deal with the hangover tomorra’
But I heard from behind, as the Lake left my sight
“Happy Beat Michigan Week to all, and to all a good-night!”
Written by Regina Black on 11/20/2011
