Oh extreme hot cheetos, the way you make my mouth water.
Inside of a half orange; half black bag, with red and orange flames one corner on each side, and of course Chester Cheetah in the middle.
I hear rustling as I open the bag.
I open the bag and a spicy wind fills in my nostrils.
I look down and there you are, many different shaped cheetos covered in red spicy powder.
I pick one of the cheetos, I feel the texture of it.
It feels rough like a rock, but really, it’s like a dirt rock.
I put the cheeto in my mouth and it fills my mouth with joy, all
I can think about is how good it tastes; it’s spicy but at the same time it isn’t, like salsa.
I hear loud crunching as I’m chewing, the sound reminds me of the noise of stepping on dead
