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.