Yes indeed, after two years of drinking yourself through college, burning through the trust fund, and maintaining a digital photo website of your friends passed out and grinding it to bad hip-hop, could there be anything more thrilling and validating than the self-propelling volunteerism of an internship at some cutting-edge publication? Look at the photo! Vice Magazine! Computers, chubby, balding old guys, unopened boxes, swivelling chairs! "Mom! I proof-read an article on sexually loose disabled people today!"
Goldkicks would be more than willing to have any keeners endure our lengthy screening process for a coveted internship here. You're buying the cigarettes! E-mail us at ent_ausserung@hotmail.com
NY TIMES: The Intern As Hipster
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