Oh Man!

Finally got my new bed from Ikea! I was so busy putting it together and moving my room about, I forgot that I had a ticket to see Princess Superstar at the Bowery! Argh! As soon as I realized what a dummy I was, I threw on a jacket and ran to catch the N train. I got there just as the main act started, yay! But, it wasn't her, damn! I thought Princess Superstar was the headliner act, but it was some gay Swedish glam-rock outfit called The Ark. Well, I rushed all the way there, I thought I might as well watch their show. The lead singer was some skinny guy channeling Freddie Mercury, Ziggy-era Bowie, and Rob Halford's leather hat. He kept going on about how Swedish-style socialism and sexuality are combined together in the spirit of rock. I guess I had to believe him.