Herachtutsyun

I'm famous, shamous!~ Yesterday, Vramshabou asked me if I wanted to come jam with him at Hussusayin Poghota, the busiest street in Yerevan. I said I'd pop by. After I spent the afternoon depitting a dzmeruk (watermelon), I grabbed my dhol, and half of the depitted, smirnoffed, balled watermelon, and joined the the gang. I came around 7 o'clock, they were already jamming for a bit. I came in and joined the fun. 

Then the funeral procession duo (some jerk-offs with a dhol and an accordion) came two benches away from us and drowned us with their depression songs. So we went further ahead settled and started playing again. Some girls asked to write an article about us, (although I felt more like it was an attempt to hang out with the beautiful VramTASTIK, then to actually write an article). As dusk approached, more people were passing by and we actually started gathering a crowd of a good 20-30 people. 

A lot of people were filming and taking pictures, a couple of em even posed with us. At about 11 o'clock, I had been playing for 4 hours, and had been needing to pee for 3. So I called it quits and left the guys to their jam. It was wild and fun and I love these guys. They're all up in my biz!