We won't drop any spoilers here. But if you want to discuss what happened in the comments, we won't send Jax after you.
Your friends know exactly where you'll be Tuesday nights.
You are not threatened by acronyms. SAMCRO, RICO ... you know them all.
Photos of Charlie Hunnam are definitely saved on your computer somewhere.
Any time you see a motorcycle, you pray it's Jax Teller on that bike.
When Charlie Hunnam was initially cast as Christian Grey, your inner fan girl rejoiced.
And when he was replaced, you swore you'd never watch Fifty Shades of Grey.
You totally forgot that Gemma Teller was Peggy Bundy.
You know being called an old lady is not an insult, it's a badge of honor.
Any time you and your friends have to make a decision, you insist on taking it to the table.
And when things don't go your way, you threaten to go nomad.
You are still coping with the death of Opie.
All your friends have nicknames, and you feel weird calling them by their real names.
You know when Happy is happy.
When award season rolls around, you take a deep breath. How has SOA only been nominated for one Emmy?
You follow series creator and ultimate bad ass Kurt Sutter on Twitter.
You think of friends who don't watch the show as prospects who are just waiting to get patched in.
And at the end of the day, you know that SAMCRO is more than just a motorcycle club.