What will you do once you're dead?

Yes that's right, I'm writing 2 blogs and eating ramen for mid-breakfast.  Suck it.
Besides, I don't feel like the other blog right now.  That's for night.
Day thoughts travel along the macrocosm route.  Haha, funny big words to pair with funny big ideas.

First of all, I gotta say I've been selfish.  I'm sorry.  This whole thing has been a raging storm.  A kind of, really slow raging storm.

But it's made me think.  And thinking is bad.  But, a friend, well a few, have specifically said that they want to be more.  And my question is, so what will you do once you are more?  Now this is not, what will you do TO become more.  It's what will you do with this more you speak of.
It's kinda like how I've settled with death being yet another journey.  Our minds are set up for journeys.  We just don't know what that journey holds.  And the scary bit of it is whether or not we can keep these memories.  And yes I mean of this life.  What if we lost these memories and experiences, even for what could potentially be even greater?  Of course, you wouldn't have anything to compare it on.  Now there's a conundrum for ya.  Well and also, if you lost this lifetime of stuff, and didn't really know about it, I guess you wouldn't really care.

Enough of the end of days blather.  Individual that is.  Which is funny because I'm talking a mass individuality.  Make sense?  Didn't think so.
But let's stick in this life since we're here.  That we can prove.  Anyhoo, we need goals.  Things to accomplish because of what we do.  To be more.  Or to keep our memories.  Or to make new ones.  I apologize yet again, my ideas were a lot more coherent yesterday, when I thought them.

But the ramen is done.  And was of the utmost flavor.  And I must get ready for my goals.
I leave you with this:  There is something I want to become more than.  It is quite specific in concept, and yet limitless in its answer.  None of you will be able to guess what it is.