I've been thinking about this a lot lately. Don't know why. There are so many more important things to be thinking about, like what classes I should sign up for so I can keep my health insurance, or if I've sat in front of the microwave too often and won't be able to have babies. But I've been thinking about what I would be reincarnated into.
This thought processes is nothing spiritual. It's just me finding an excuse to deeply think about what it would be like to be a rock. I think I would be a rock. Not a pretty one like tiger's eye, that'd be nice. I'm going to be a hunk of calcite or something. Nothing special, unless you're in a 7-year-old's rock collection.