Cheetos Are Evil
That Cheeto lays there in the bag, and dares me to consume it.
I’d bury it in the kitchen trash, but then I’d just exhume it.
My diet never causes pain, or adds an extra pound
Until those Cheetos sneak back in and cause me to grow ROUND!
okiewife…Cheeto lover.
You are going to be a tough Cheeto to beat, Lady! Hmmm….
Thanks Helen, but I read your entry and thought it was great.
What a great entry! I love it 🙂
Best of luck ❤
Thanks Sarah. Just having fun.
Love it…Duane has us doing wacky things for him!
Wacky is so much fun. Duane is quite the instigator-that’s why we all love him.
You love me?
*sniff*
I love you guys too.
Applause!!!
Thank you, thank you very much (Elvis voice)
Seriously, if FritoLay were to put a poem on their bag… this should be it. 🙂
Man, that’d be fun!
Just so you know, I don’t want to be famous, but thanks anyway. : )
Fantastic! Now I need a bag, a big bag to munch on.
Me too, and all I have are tortilla chips.
I know whose fault this post is. Not naming any names. But I know. That rascal.
Like eating styrofoam, Cheetos are.
And they turn your fingers and mouth orange. Makes us look like a pumpkin or something.ha
You are right. Cheetos are evil.