I heart the 3rd and 4th images. So sweet.

La Jolla in the San Diego area and Hayward in the Bay area.

The first one seem slike you are aiming for her nose. Pervo.

Agreed. And her glasses are kickin'. Who be she?

Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww

This picture:

makes me want to adopt her. Or something.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Get it off of her!

Those fuckers need to be in a zoo for real.

And I was drinking you goodbye...

I've only ever used photobooths for passport photos, and so I have never truly lived.

Yeah, I really should've seen the ending coming, but I didn't. Why is it that, in protecting our freedoms abroad, we must rob surprisingly noble lions of theirs? Where does that fit into your agenda, Mr. President?

And that poor turtle.

I like how I never really felt like the rape or any of the other grim, explicit scenes were just there for shock value or to elicit a cheap reaction from the audience. And while Vaughn turned gave the lions human qualities, they never became neutered little non-predators like the bug-eating Simba and for the most part remained true to what they were supposed to be (except for when they spared meals for honor, though that's hardly something I'd complain about).

He's a stand-up guy. I read his myspace stuff whenever I happen to log onto the site.

And when I grow up, I wanna be just like him.

Do you have, like, a map of all the freakin' photobooths west of Chicago? Better yet, we should collaborate to build a vital information source the world has been sorely lacking: a, like, map of all the freakin' photobooths both west and east of Chicago.

Those pix are so cute.

Goddamn, I love photobooths. I need to locate some closer to my new domicile.

I'm not quite sure how they got this picture, but you've made a cameo at The Blind Pig (you'll have to click on calendar)