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Dude, That’s Fucked Up.

I live in New York City, and I’ve seen some fucked up shit in my day. But this is probably the fucked-uppiest of them all.

A friend of ours lives on the third floor of a brownstone in Brooklyn. She awoke to carnage in her kitchen. Crap all over the floor, almost like a break-in. Turns out, it was a break-in. A raccoon break-in.

She found the raccoon. It looked like this.

Yes. It was dead.

Dude! Isn’t that fucked up?

4 comments on “Dude, That’s Fucked Up.

  1. Whoa.

  2. Missy on said:

    Dude, I would have some serious PTSD if I found a dead raccoon in my silverware drawer. How the fuck does that even happen?

  3. PacNWerWithEspressoMachine on said:

    huh? wtf? i’m so confused.

  4. hilary on said:

    I was working diligently to get that image OUT of my head, and then you ambushed me with it here. Thanks, Dan.

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