Writer's Block: R.I.P
If it's any time soon (heaven forbid), I want my organs to go to someone that needs them.
If I die of something rare, I want my body to go to science (if not something rare, then send me to a body farm).
When it's all said and done, spread my ashes somewhere. Anywhere. Don't keep me in an urn.
And throw a big ass party...but remember: I'll haunt the lame-o's that threw it if at least one person doesn't get arrested.