Violin.
I want to play the Violin.
Because It’s hard.
Because It’s sexy.
Out of the tent.
My little bread, my little bed.
This Sandwich really works.
Even if there isn’t much meat.
I need a patty.
Patty…
If your name is Patty…
What am I thinking about?
They’re inside.
He won’t wait long.
Her.
I don’t know.
She asks the right questions.
Because I can’t answer any of them.
What do I believe in?
Believe, it’s a difficult thing to do correctly.
So, better not do it.
Playing the Violin.
Is it hot?
How do you make it hot?
How do you make it striking?
They’re waiting for a pledge from me.
…
The ham & cheese makes everything.
I can’t give them that.
I don’t know what I’m doing here.
But I’m here.
On this planet.
…
I never thought I’d like cucumber.
That’s because of the mustard.
A pledge…
Faithfulness…
Is it attractive?
To whom.
…
Salad.
Bread?
That’s what hold it together.
Looks like I’m going to learn the Violin.