It always starts off innocently enough.
Soon it degenerates...
...into utter darkness and I can't imagine that the chewing can be stopped until the beast is satisfied.
This one means I'm happy.
Soon I realize that I'm not satisfied with just my food.
I eat it like I'm marking my territory.
Regret and remorse is never far from a sitting like this.
So goes a life of addiction coupled with unparalleled passion.