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End of my life
2012-01-23 - 2:05 a.m.

Finished with Sundance. Beautiful mountain town, playing music every day. Parties every night, meeting people. Fuck this place.

In the four days I spent here I managed to meet four people that did not make me want to bash my head against a wall. Real people not consumed by this bullshit rat race.

I fly to LA tomorrow to tape Conan O'Brien. Every day I've had to tell people what I do, when I play, our name, the album release date. None of it matters until I mention Conan. It's the legitimatizer, no one gives two shits about you until you say it.

You know me though, right? I don't have to prove myself to you.

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