the truth

I'm so ashamed. It's phony...it's fake...it's a crappy digital photobooth. I live in Suburbia. And though I am desperately searching for a genuine photobooth, I have resorted to using the one at our local mall. Worse than that....it doesn't even give you a strip of pictures; it gives you a cube. That's right, folks, it's the Foto Cube. Because who would want a flat strip of pictures when you can have a cube of them to place on your....desk/night stand/book shelf/tv/head? I'm so embarrassed.

Somehow we still managed to have a good time. Alex joined us in the booth and we even got a smile out of Elly. Fake photobooth; real fun had by all.