Friday, August 27, 2010

stuff that annoys me: Atlanta

My mother and I moved to Atlanta, GA when I was six and a half years old. At such a young age I didn't quite fully understand the idea of city versus suburb but the concept of a neighborhood full of houses and houses only--subdivisions--completely baffled me. Even to this day they still make me uneasy. But coming from Chicago, it wasn't just the urban/suburban split that jolted me; it was the horror that is the city of Atlanta.

12 years later this forsaken place still hasn't grown on me.

Just a quick rundown of why Atlanta sucks:
  • Shitty public transit
  • No natural lakes nearby
  • Nothing interesting to do/see
  • No under 21 nightlife
  • No real culture
  • Not enough people or opportunities
  • Driving isn't taught in school but a car is pretty much a necessity
  • There's only one major art museum and science museum  
  • The only good schools are Emory, Tech, and Agnes Scott
And these were the good things I managed to pull out of my ass:
  • Chick-fil-A
  • Cheaper than many larger cities
Had things turned out a bit differently I would be in New York City right this second. But no, I was trying to make the most of my situation and wanted to find out what things my date and I could possibly do this lovely Friday night right here in town.

Come to realize practically nothing, since the city of Atlanta has passed a ban on people under 21 entering nightclubs.

In a city where you can't learn to drive in school but using public transit makes you want to shoot yourself for lack of a car, there's no waterfronts and nothing on the caliber of Navy Pier for any real entertainment, the last thing they could have done was force the 18- to 20-year-old populace into a choice between Stone Mountain or staying their asses at home and bitching on a blog every Friday night for the next three years of their lives.

Dear City of Atlanta: please go fuck yourself.

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