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.