Fertilizer.
Just harvest all usable things and use whatever is left in the garden.
Fertilizer.
Just harvest all usable things and use whatever is left in the garden.
I voted ‘other’. I prefer ‘parts holder’. Once all the usable parts are gone, ‘carcass’ is probably fine. 
The Artist Formerly Known As Prince
Other:Reincarnated
I don’t care what you call my body, as long as you don’t go around saying that I have “passed”.
“Ashes.”
I voted “other”, because I don’t care. I make some effort to avoid offending bereaved people; but for myself, I refuse to invest any emotion in the matter.
Another other, because what will I care? I’ll be dead.
A mummy. In a platinum sarcophagus. In a pyramid to rival Khufu’s. My ba and ka must be appeased!
I don’t care if it’s a mouthful.
You asked what I want!
I voted “Other”. I really couldn’t care less what people call my dead body, because I’ll be dead.
“Exhibit A”
I don’t care what term is used to refer to my body, but please just say I’m dead, not deceased, passed on, departed, succumbed, is in a better place, etc.
I’d prefer Zombie Space Vegetable if I’m a vampire or Vampire Space Vegetable if I’m a zombie. Just to see if folks are paying attention. Otherwise, Stinky McDeadbody. Or if I’m lost at sea, Bob.
Meat suit
Parts locker
This is an ex-outlier, he has ceased to be.
Other - whatever works best for the people grieving and using or hearing it.
If that’s degrading meat sack then they should use that. If it’s “bits of departing wonder”…I have to question if they actually knew me. Still that’s what they should use if it’s true.
Godot, because I’m coming back, so they should wait for me.
“Other”
Because my long term ambition is to be a controversial fossil in the really distant future. But I suppose “Alley Oop” would be okay.
Norwegian Blue.
Regards,
Shodan
This. I was going to go with “carcass” or some other crude/blunt term, but there are a couple people in this world I sorta care about, and once I’m out everything is about them and their feels. So just call me whatever makes you most comfortable.
I don’t really want people referring to my body by any particular word. I want them screaming and fleeing in terror when my body climbs out of the casket and chases after them to feast on the flesh of the living.