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Short for Preparation (or Prepper) Snob. Someone, usually a well-off white male (typically of MAGA affiliation), who, during someone's raw moment of crisis, makes it a point to apathetically highlight to the person how they should've been better prepared, always ignoring how much money and position in life plays a part in their luxury of own "preparation" (like owning expensive generators, owning a freshwater well, paying for pricier insurances, building doomsday shelters, etc.), usually defending their action as "friendly advice" or "a lesson learned"
Texans: "My house! It's ruined! This winter blast ruined all my possessions! I'm drinking snow water now!"
Asshole Joe: "Well, just use this moment as a lesson learned to be prepared for these kinds of things."
People with a heart: "Asshole! This is not the time!"
Asshole Joe: "Just friendly advice."
People: "Hey, prep snob--here's some advice: Go fuck yourself."
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At Intrepid college prep, I got a demerit/detention for no reason.
the girls at pope prep have been on their knees more times than JPII himself and the boys overabundant ego’s make up for what they are lacking underneath their pants.
i would rather kms then go to that shit ass pope prep school
A cultural and aesthetic amalgamation that juxtaposes two distinct yet overlapping time periods and identities: the polished, traditional world of early 2000s East Coast prep culture, and the grittier, self-aware ethos of postmodern rebellion. This style exists in deliberate contradiction—it’s both an homage to prep’s clean-cut heritage and a critique of its exclusivity and aspirational ideals.
At its core, Prep Sleaze thrives on tension: the absurdity of pairing a $1,200 Ralph Lauren Purple Label polo with $20 heel-bitten thrift-store denim, or wearing scuffed Sperry Top-Siders alongside perfectly tailored chinos that have been dragged through the mud. It’s crisp oxford button-downs untucked and wrinkled, grass-stained white jeans paired with boat shoes that have seen too many summers on too few docks. It’s the visual language of privilege both celebrated and mocked, where the polished sheen of yacht clubs and Ivy League campuses collides with the raw texture of basement dive bars and suburban thrift racks.
This aesthetic isn’t just about clothing—it’s about attitude. It’s not trying to belong—it’s trying to expose, explore, and, at times, laugh at the very idea of belonging.
It’s like knowing you would never join a frat in your life, but still putting on a Vineyard Vines polo as a joke because that’s exactly what makes it cool. Why is this dude wearing Vineyard Vines in 2024? Fuck it, I’m gonna throw on some Vineyard Vines, smoke a cig, and say "fuck you."
“He pulled off Sleaze Prep effortlessly—a $1,200 Polo with faded, $20 thrifted jeans and worn-out boat shoes.”
“Sleaze prep is taking over right now—high-end polos with beat-up jeans and worn sneakers.”
October 15th is national halloween prep day.
get ready for national halloween prep day!
The day before you have to do any thing with a friend that is a furry
Me: hey it’s one day till fur-day what should I get it seem I have to prep for prep-day
Furry friend: paper and pencils we will make you a fursona