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.