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.