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.