Kalmar          
                                          
 I'M  Living With  A  Friend  And We  Are 
 Driving  Things  To   The  Extreme.  I'M 
 Drunk Three To Four Times A Week And  My 
 Diet   Consists  Mainly  Of  Junk  Food. 
                                          
 I Know The  Layout Of The Whole Town, In 
 Less Than  A Year  We'Ve  Been  On Every 
 Street   At   Least   Once.  There'S  No 
         Income. I'M Dying, Fast.         
                                          
 The Actual Place Is  Beautiful,  And The 
 Apartment   Too.   I  Truly   Miss   It.