That's right. Now that I'm a big bad 20-year-old, I get my very own zombie apocalypse survival kit. This bad boy is equipped with a freakin' sick knuckle grip knife, 25 shotgun shells, a flashlight, a survival guide and a hardcore metal case to put in all in. Massive thanks to my cousin, who got me addicted to the Walking Dead in the first place, for putting this amazing thing together. Now all I need is a friend with a shotgun.....
I had such a wonderful birthday. I couldn't have asked for a better day or for better friends and family. It feels good to be 20.
P.S. My sister made the cutest birthday post for me here. I love it so much.