My neuralgia has flared up: I’m now waiting for the locusts.

I used to think I was a new soul. I don’t believe in reincarnation, except when I do, which is in a vague, “I don’t think about the details much,” kind of way. I decided “new soul” because I don’t feel like I’ve been here before. Except I have this thing where I hate my…… Continue reading My neuralgia has flared up: I’m now waiting for the locusts.