The Interns Have Spoken

So you're a misfit fan huh? I suppose that's why you are here. You are lonely and bored and want to know the life of the interns who slave away at misfit for the price of tasty treats and sometimes a casual high five. Well my friend, think of slaves working in a cotton field with their bare hands against the abrasive and prickling thorns ripping their flesh from the bone and then picture a misfit intern. Picture little Asian children diligently working in small spaces with no room to breathe nor windows working non stop from dusk til dawn with no breaks or food having to crap their own pants in order to maintain high productivity, and then picture a misfit intern. Then finally, picture an abusive husband (or wife) that watches over your shoulder and mouth breathes to let you know that he/she is watching you're every move controlling everything you do or else... then yes, picture a misfit intern.

I might be exaggerating just a bit... The treats aren't always tasty, but the high fives are frequent and fantastic. They really don't beat us here, but I'm pretty sure they are reading these blogs... Hi Jim and T! Love the treats.

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ANY WHOOOO...

The point of clicking on yet another misfit link is to follow (through the eyes of the interns) the progress of misfit and behind the scene drama that keeps this company alive.

You're in for a treat...

Please Enjoy.

Yours Truly,
Intern #5. (we don't have names here)


This is just Jim's example he leaves out for us interns...