Love the “music scene”. Hate the dog crap and trash tornadoes on my doorstep every morning. Love always being less than 10 feet from a fucking sweet bodega. Hate the amateur hour drunks on Fridays and Saturdays (real drunks do it every day). Love the stretch of sweet restaurants on Brighton Ave. Hate that I can’t get a good burrito in Allston proper (RIP El Burrito/Burritos on fire). Love Deep Ellum (but I wish Reel Bar would reopen in the charcoal chicken storefront). Hate that I gave up on boycotting Blanchards (caved because Marty’s closed). 

List goes on ad infinitum. Old man yells at cloud/it was better when…/…uphill both ways.

EDIT for potential angry asks RE burritos:
1. If I’m going to bother walking all the way to Anna’s, I’m going to get a bomber at Mall Discount and eat at Dok Bua instead.
2. Habanero: Shitty burritos, good tacos.