The grass is always greener on the other side. But when you finally get to the other side it sucks just as bad and its uncomfertable to. my boyfriend and I were liveing in a car or were ever the hell we wanted and doing what ever the hell we wanted to I was great. But after doing with out for so long we wanted the american dreams jobs a place to live and a baby. Now that we have every thing we want the grass on this side looks dead to us. My boyfriend and I were definetly not cut out the standerd. Live fell apart The planes of the american dream were shatered we should have continued on the track we were going. I had to live for reasons I don't want to take about. and now socks and hrases me. I wish I never would have be tempted by the greener grass. 