It is strange having a dad again. He has been gone for so long, it is like I am talking to a stranger. It was like that before. We went to grovery store today. I dont know what to talk to him about, I feel like an idiot around him.
they probably keep all the dramatized elephants, dancing girls and jungles somewhere else.... apparently Kolkata (the city i was in) is the city that Indians avoid going to... knowing my luck the rest of india is probably packed full of those things and i just mussed out