Writer's Block: R.I.P
After I die, I want to be taken apart by nature. Like, wolves and birds and worms, I don't want a corpse to tie my spirit to one spot. I want to be sucked deep into the web of life ASAP, be scattered among a thousand bellies.
That being said, it is tempting to be a ghost. I could show up at a slumber. party and move the Ouija board planchette around, tap on the windows, mess with their heads. I could see myself buried under an ornate and creepy tombstone, hanging out by my own grave, waiting for some Goth kids to show so I can spook them.
I think I'd rather do these silly things while I'm alive. Its totally possible. I think it'd be funnier to me while I'm living.
That being said, it is tempting to be a ghost. I could show up at a slumber. party and move the Ouija board planchette around, tap on the windows, mess with their heads. I could see myself buried under an ornate and creepy tombstone, hanging out by my own grave, waiting for some Goth kids to show so I can spook them.
I think I'd rather do these silly things while I'm alive. Its totally possible. I think it'd be funnier to me while I'm living.