Goddammit, I've never been that scared in my life. The damn thing just ran at me (my front door is right next on the water) while I was picking up the Chinese food from the delivery person and the damn motherfucking thing was right fucking there?
Now, does that piss me off? Yes.
What makes it worst? The Florida Wildlife Commission alligator hotline isn't open until tomorrow morning.
WTF?
Obviously not my house, since it's hard to partake in still photography when you're running inside like a bitch.
Now, does that piss me off? Yes.
What makes it worst? The Florida Wildlife Commission alligator hotline isn't open until tomorrow morning.
WTF?