The Girl With No Face

I have a friend that never fails to fascinate me. She’s strong, smart, disciplined, hard working, is a good judge of character and has good judgment in general. this friend, even though she’s a whole year and a half younger than me, i consider an Old Soul.

now, I’m not so sure how much I believe in reincarnation, but if it were true, I’d say this friend of mine is 372 years old, or at least 12 or 13 souls old.

IN CONTRAST, I also noticed how clueless I am. I like to think that I’m a brand new baby soul. I think if I did exist before now, then I’d have only existed once before, and I must’ve done something terrible to someone for the amount of loneliness I feel these days. Karma.

I just wanted to share this thought, because once you have this idea in your head, you’ll start evaluating everyone around you. for example, my mum is a new soul but not brand new. I’d say she’s at least 4 or 5 souls old. unlike my dad who I think is Brand new, like myself. on the other hand, I think my older sister is the oldest soul in my house, which is why I think that my parents listen to her when she speaks. I think she has that “I know things” wisdom vibe about her. where as my younger sister is probably 2 or 3 souls older than me and she thinks that she knows it all. I tend to think that a know-it-all is a fairly new soul, especially if they don’t KNOW it all

i swear its fun.