The endless pursuit of structure always ends in disappointment, leaving nothing but a trail of filth behind. It seems an attempt to find some semblance of order in the chaos, ordering an appetizer in hopes that it will satisfy a craving for organization.

But with the first bite, the flavors clash and confuse, mirroring the chaos within the mind. Still, you might want to force a smile onto your face, knowing that this is the expected reaction - to conform and pretend that everything is fine, even when it's not.