I'm sitting in the airport waiting to go home, and do you know what the only thing I can think about is?
Zombies.
The Zombie Apocalypse.
I always tell myself, "Erica, don't watch the Walking Dead"
But I always turn it on anyway and only get through about 5 min. of it.
And do you know what watching the Walking Dead does?
CONVINCES YOU THERE IS GOING TO BE A ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE AND YOU CAN'T THINK OF ANYTHING ELSE!!!!
and do you know what I realized?
when it does happen,
I am going to die.
Dead. Eaten. Dead.
My very berry paisley large duffel and I are dead.
Deader than a fish out of water in August in the South.
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