When I die, all I really want
is
for my ashes to be mixed with glitter and kept in a jar somewhere
like a restaurant or something. So when people ask what it is, the
person will respond, "Oh, some dead girl's dying request
was for her to be cremated, mixed with glitter, and put in a jar
somwhere public." And I will forever be known as
the-girl-who's-body-is-now-in-a-jar-with-glitter.