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.