I don't know what I think happens when you die. I mean basically the life leaves you..right? The body you once were in is no longer a person. It has no personality and character. It is simply an object. You are just dead. But that doesn't mean that I think our souls are dead too. So, what do I want to be done with my body when I die? I think I want to be cremated. I don't really know why. But I don't want to rot in the ground. My grandma was cremated. And I remember her brother (who is a doctor) wanted to keep some of the ashes out before we burried them. So now I have some of my grandma's ashes in a chest in our house. I know that sounds like we're freaks, but we're not. I don't really know what I think about souls. I hope our souls go somewhere. Becuase otherwise that is really depressing if when you die, you are just dead. I don't know if I believe in heaven, but I hope there is some kind of after life. I think the image that is portrayed of heaven is a hoax. I mean, as a little kid, I always thought I would die and go live up in some marshmellow clouds and a unicorn. I also used to wish I could die so that I would know what it felt like. But then I would want to come right back to life. Last year, I had Mr. Z as a language art teacher. He actually died for like 2 minutes when he was 16. His heart totally stopped. But then he came back to life. I mean, I don't really want to go through all of that but I would be really curious to know what it's like. What happens to your soul when you die is a total mystery. But anyways...yea that's what I think. But I don't really know what I think.
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i think your post about cadavers was the most interesting post i've ever read. it was emotional. fabulous
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