Here’s lookin’ at you, Kid.
It’s hard if not painful to believe that summer is just three months away given how frequently my fingers find themselves indelibly numb even ten days into the month that is supposed to offer promise of a warmer future. But I trust what the Gregorian calendar leads me to believe is fact and so if it says that internship season is vaguely upon us than so it will be that I shall summon your expertise and ask if yyyyooooouuuu are looking for an internship.
Because…we’re hiring, folks! But no one of the coffee fetching variety — you’re better than that! And we have no problem running our own errands! So, if you are a proficient enough photographer to fancy yourself a photo intern, a skilled enough photoshop wizard to pridefully call yourself a member of the graphic design otriad that Man Repeller is trying to build or eloquent enough to pitch the shit out of us, send a resume over to firstname.lastname@example.org.
We promise wine on Thursday evenings and a conversation about Zara at least three times weekly.