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.