When I was little...

...I used to think, when we went for car rides that my car didn't move. The world moved and we were using something like a treadmill. Our car just had moving tires, and the world turned to which ever way we were going. And that once we left, everything stopped, nothing else was going on except whatever was going on in my life. I used to get really confused all the time, because I thought the moon was following me wherever I went. I just thought, "why us? why not follow someone else?" It's stupid, I know, but I was little. What do you expect? So what if its a little rediculous, that's the way i grew up thinking, and I'm sure I wasn't the only one who thought this way.