User:Hackney-Sack
Sarah Hackney: more awesome than sand. Official MoF! (Master of Flaar). Proud owner of Dermot Curtin's original hippie glasses, which he owned since he was 13 and which I may eventually give to some deserving young hooligan.
Reasons You Might Know Me
- Bethlehem site, session 1, Medieval Studies (or whatever)
- Mt. Holyoke site, session 1, Creative Writing
- LAN.05.2: Greek 1
- LAN.06.1: Greek 2
- LAN.06.2: Astronomy
- LAN.07.1: Archaeology
- LAN.07.2: Number Theory
- LAN.08.1: Physics
- LAN.08.2: Paleobiology <-- This session I served as Lorekeeper
Inside of that, you might know me as the girl who did "Knockin' on Heaven's Door" in '05, "View From Heaven" in '06, "Say Yes" and then "Blackbird" in '07, and "Scarborough Fair" and "Space Oddity" in '08. Or you might know me as the girl who was always explaining the rules in Acting Improv in '07, session 1. Or you might know me as Riff Raff in Rocky Horror in '08 session 1. Or perhaps even from the fact that my Passionfruit speech in 08.2 was actually a song I'd written on the guitar. Or even from my abridged performance of "And it Stoned Me" at Open Mic Night in 08.2. So I've been musical and present. That's enough to be known for, right?
Passionfruit Song
Send me out to sea alone I've got no way to come back home You were a life boat, you were a high note Rising up to the guiding stars Now the sky is dark and it's all fogging up I just can't find a sign Can't believe I'm leaving this behind
Oh my only home Oh my broken history What to do without you now? All that's left to do now...
I'm drowning in my own sin Don't want to sail into that wind You kept me sailing, while I was bailing Out my sinking life And now my anchor's up And I'm drifting off to nowhere Hey, hey man are you listening? Hey, god, are you there?
Oh my only home Oh my broken memories How should I say goodbye now? As dawn and evening die now?
I'm never one to stand and cry And I never need to say goodbye So what the hell am I going through What am I supposed to do? I see the lights outside my bedroom Saying that I'm gonna die soon Oh I don't want the sun to rise On another sorry day
Oh my only home Oh my lonely history How can I say goodbye now If I can't help but cry now?
Don't let me cry today...
