The DJ who's not a DeeJay

A temporary abode, a piece of the pie
A place you call home yet only a phase of your life
No use to spice, it's not for keeps
The day will come that you'll need to leave.

Your body moves to a constant sound
The self makes movements outbound
Precise timing made for a turnaround
And you realize the ecstatic joy your body just found

This was so hilarious that I had to share it ! These guys from the military make their own music video version of Lady Gaga's "Telephone". I couldn't imagine guys in fatigue dancing like this. And the others ? Well, let's just say that they got creative with whatever props they could use to spicen up the video. Oh and the chubby guy ROCKS !

Reflexes slow down like traffic on a busy highwayMay need to jumpstart some skills just to make it through the day

It's moist magic in action
Moisture forms and gravity forces it in motion
Armies are born and escape their base
On the ground they drop and leave a liquid trace.

Never a traffic jam, shoulder rarely used
This is a road that never bends
A dead end won't stop anyone from taking this path
The road is only good for the beginning or end.

Place your nourishment inside my box
You set the time, I'll start the clock
Watch me rotate your container round and round
You'll find me sizzling hot after the clicking sound

Extend my reach, boost my signal
Let me find your path
I'll connect you to a new world
One frequency will bind our patch

May be I'll  keep my old laptop and get this instead.  Looks like a wonderful Christmas gift for myself.