This is it. The thing that will finally send me to the crazy farm. The nuthouse. The place with the padded rooms.
Awhile ago, I mentioned that I sometimes get fixated on certain words or names, and how this tends to drive me a bit crazy. So I have a new one for you:
Lazlo Moholy-Nagy (pronounced "naaj"), of Bauhaus (not the band) and the New Bauhaus.
We spent a lot of time discussing him in class today, and as a result, his name has been bouncing around in my head ever since. Particularly the Moholy-Nagy part. I tried drowning him out with some good music (Bright Eyes. Yay!) It didn't work.
Excuse me as I go gouge my ears out with a spoon.