I even had three different things in my hair, it looked like I had constructed scaffolding underneath. Shiny bouncy scaffolding.
I didn't even have a zit.
I dazzled. I smiled. I sat up straight and made the nice HR lady laugh.
And then,at the end of the interview, during which another editor was fired somewhere in Manhattan, I was offered the esteemed poistion of unpaid intern.
Soon I will wake up and see I never graduated college.
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