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Originally Posted by !@#$%!
yeah man i hear you. i have been living in the middle of nowhere for 2 years and I MISS DC LIKE A MOTHERFUCKER. it's my adoptive hometown. i remember the day i drove in with a friend from maryland along the potomac, which was covered with ice, and i decided i wanted to live there. i got the fuck out of northern virginia (boooooooring!!) and moved to cleveland park. holy shit i adored that town.
anyway, these days i don't give a shit because i just signed a lease for a new house in albuquerque and it's BIG (for me anyway), it's fuckign cool and it's in a great neighborhood and albuquerque while not the cultural center of the world is a pleasant fucking little place and there are great restaurants and bike lanes and a paper store and used bookstores and funky little movie theatres and pretty girls in the street and a place to pick up a fresh print from the new york times every morning and lots of cool thriftstores and great great great coffee shops and other awesome shit that im already in love again and no longer suffering from heartaches. albuquerque FTW.
my suggestion would be to move to a decent place that actuallye excites you 
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Wow, never knew all of that about Albuquerque. But I guess all I ever DID know about it was that was where Bugs Bunny always took a wrong turn.
Before I moved away from Lexington, KY, I always thought that any big city would have some charm; and I guess for the most part, it is true. Every city has nice parts of it, and the bigger the city, the better chance of them being there. But if a city could manage to pull off having the smallest amount of cool space, Cincinnati has done it.