Not that I believe in an afterlife (I’ll believe it when I see it), but if it does exist, I wouldn’t mind sticking around on this plane of existence as a noncorporeal entity (i.e. ghost), at least for a little while. Mainly to comfort those who were close to me, but also to stir up some shit. (That’s just my mischievous side talking.)
I honestly mean no disrespect to those who are in our hearts and have passed on. I was just thinking about what happens when we die.
Carry on, mortals.