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.