Do you not see the inherent contradictions in this article? You want the "authentic character" of an "up and coming" neighborhood? Be prepared to deal with the drugs, the squalor and worst of all, the real working class who don't share your enthusiasm for ironic clothing, heirloom vegetables and organic, sustainable coffee shops.
Yes, there are downsides, like rents going up, and people without an endless credit line from the Bank of Mommy and Daddy have to move. But if you came here for school within the last four years (and a lot of my readers have) then know that not long before you got here, before the Drake, West Queen West and the fixed-gear riders with Civil War General facial hair, Ossington, Parkdale, Trinity Bellwoods; you would not walk around there at night, unless you were looking to score crack or get shanked.
Get a fucking grip people. The cost of everything is going up, the services we get are stagnating or getting worse, we have a loose canon premier who wants to run your life, and your blood pressure is rising because a few places where you can grab a stiff drink or a bite to eat want to open up or, god forbid, stay open past 11 p.m?
This is why we'll never be New York, Chicago or even Montreal. That and our collective paralysis when celebrities descend on our city for a week.