“Obama, we love you and your foxy wife”

~ rob

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Change change change change change. Change for the economy; change for the Pepsi icon; change for the hobo on the subway. I'm almost sick of change (that's not actually true, Obama, we love you and your foxy wife -- even though he and the Mrs. pour so much love into every photograph, it's near disturbing -- seriously though, that's not true: we can't get enough of you two). Whatever, two.one.five has your back and is unloading enough goodies to keep everybody entertained. A new paper dolls section has launched along with a how to, and how not to, snag a man. After all, you're busy, and this probable toolbag does NOT deserve all the stress you're about to pour into this potential future soul mate. If that's not for you why not check out the budding D.I.Y. section and spend your weekend being productive? Heck, if all else fails, check out the How to Toot Your Own Horn section and blast some Divinyls. After all, you know Christina Amphlett wasn't thinking about a romantic dinner when she wrote the lyrics to "I Touch Myself."
~Robby