I want to love hot pockets so much
The pizza ones, the Philly cheese steak ones
I want to think they are so delicious
Sometimes they are if you are lifted
With forty-five minutes to spare with an air frier
I punish myself with microwaved hot pockets
To splurge lava into my mouth
Fully aware of the carnage that is about to ensue
I love hot pockets.
Nov 21, 2025
Nov 21, 2025 at 11:04 PM UTC
I want to love hot pockets so much
The pizza ones, the Philly cheese steak ones
I want to think they are so delicious
Sometimes they are if you are lifted
With forty-five minutes to spare with an air frier
I punish myself with microwaved hot pockets
To splurge lava into my mouth
Fully aware of the carnage that is about to ensue
I love hot pockets.
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