I've never been anyone famous, and if people claim they were someone famous they're probably lying. My last life before this one, I was a solider. Growing up I was obsessed with the 1960's. All my friends were listening to 1980's music and I was into Beach Boys, Monkees, and Simon and Garfunkle. It was as if I was catching up on what I missed. I remember telling my friends "I don't belong in this time." I was about 9 or so at the time. I just remember feeling like I was "plunked" down in a different time and that the 1960's was my "home." I know it doesn't make sense but as I grew older I stopped thinking about the 1960's until I turned 18. It was then that I started having anxiety attacks with the thought "I'm going to die, I don't want to die, I'm too young to die." It became pretty unbearable for a few years and after I turned 20 it went away. From what I can gather, I was just a normal guy in my past life that went off and fought in Vietnam. Nothing more, nothing less. That's all I know.