You’re from an upper-middle class family and really, REALLY want to be cultured (or at least well-dressed). The problem is you’re fucking stupid. Of course you’re dumb. If you were actually smart (as measured by SAT’s or otherwise), would you demand your parents put a second mortgage on their Boca Raton condo so you could go to a third-tier school, in a second-tier city just so you could major in Communications and occasionally sneak into 18th Street Lounge? At least start doing cocaine so you can skinny your ass up and attract a Georgetown boy. That’s the only foreseeable return on what is otherwise a completely wasteful collegiate investment.
