resumed fat

. . . has also the alias 'scraps, un-scrapped.' describes as fallen but swallowed. brags as escape - into re plate . . .

resumed fat = food descends from mouth back to plate, shuffles in the flow of nourishment and re-presents for consumption, successfully

there's nothing wrong with this. it was in your mouth. it got out of your mouth. returned to the fork race. and, you, waste conscious, eat it - not intruding the pettiness of its failed flight

resumed fat = the fullest perpetuation of self actualization, self expressed and self serenaded and self thumbing anyone cringing and shrieking on a public statement of self alienation

there's something about eating ones own droppings, about recycling re-edibles out of oral crevices, about finishing what you started with intent only to be thorough, that is charming. not charming how an air-freshening toast is. certainly charming how the sincerity behind it is. certainly charming how the courage to entertain freshening the air is. certainly charming how braving the checklist of cons to freshen the air is. certainly charming how becoming the poster child is

and, still

the special thing about resumed fat is that it has nothing to do with self, every thing to do with the intricacies of inhibition's tease. and, somehow. in this precise instance, self and inhibition are iconic twins. both are the bridge. the bridge to the well's opening. the bridge to the road sign directing to the well's opening. the bridge on which is the first step toward the road sign directing to the well's opening. and the well's opening, not the well, is the prize. the prize is the prayer . . .

the prayer is resumed fat, founded on sighted faith, begging lord bless this to be enough