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I find something new everytime.

Open Seat.

I have not blogged in the longest time. I honestly haven't even cared about it either. My lack of motivation and creativity got to me. I thought it best to stop for a while. But, here I am, back for another go. Let's hope I can actually blog more than once a month. I apologize to all my dedicated readers and fans that have been so upset not seeing my blog in their news feed. That last sentence was pure sarcasm. Anyway, I would like to start off fresh and new. Hi my name is Maxwell Lynn Atwood, and this is my blog. I like to share stories and events on it. Please join me as I take you on a journey through my life. Neither I or you know what is ahead of me. I do know there is always a open seat in the maxi taxi. Join me?

Thank you music for keeping me sane.

especially you sayde price.

THOSE WHO CRITICIZE OUR GENERATION FORGET WHO RAISED IT.

I miss it.

You know what one of the most saddest sounds in the world is? Children playing. There is just something about sitting in your room with the windows open, listening to their joy and laughter. It's like there is some sort of magic going on outside that you can no longer join in on. Something you can no longer grasp. A secret club you can't remember the password to. And you realize that you've grown up.

and welcome

^ a trippy song called olivia.

it's grand.

olivia decided to help me out and be awesome.

she's got the magic. round of applause.

have a look around

and welcome to the new maxi taxi

I wrote my English paper on laughter. Because that is what I like to do. Except when I can't breathe. Like today.

Under construction yo.

the plan

I really ought to blog more.

Farewell

Summer. You treated me swell, real swell. Is it awful that I'm excited for school to start? Am I aloud to say that on the internet?

Peace and Blessings.

My mom still ties my tie.

Well bow tie that is. I still have yet to learn how to tie a bow tie. Because I refuse to be fake and wear a pre tied one. I like the old fashioned kind.

Because somehow, bow ties make everything better.

Peace and Blessings.

I have a blog.

Sometimes I forget, shoot me. (please don't) Today is the last day of summer. Well, for me at least. Everyone else gets to enjoy their Monday while I spend it at the High School Helping the Sophomores find their classes and teach them how not to be annoying. I have no place to say the word annoying, for all I know I could have been one of those annoying Sophomores. Let's hope not. If I am to be at the High School Monday, I might as well make the best out of it. Here is how I plan to do so.

Option A

Sophomore: "Hey, where is this class?"

Me: "Oh, that teacher doesn't work here anymore, sorry"

Option B

Sophomore: "Hey, where is this class?"

Me: "That room doesn't exist"

Option C

Sophomore: "Where is this class?"

Me: "What you're going to do is go outside, go past the seminary building, and up by the park is a building with a bunch of class rooms in it. It should be one of those."

Or I could just be nice....

Peace and Blessings.

Ouch.

Back X-RAY tomorrow morning. Please don't be to serious of a problem.

The truth.

Words hurt. I like to think I am strong and don't care what people have to say about me. But they take their toll. That is the real reason I made my blog private and stopped blogging, words. I put up my defenses. I then came to a realization that I really should not care. People can say all the rude things they want, that makes them weak, not me. It makes me stronger. Here I am not letting anyone control what I do. I'm not blogging for you. I'm blogging for me. I am strong, and will continue to be strong from here on out. I've won this battle with myself and all the rude words out there.

Bring it back.

I'm back. Deal with it.

That's Embarrassing.

Oh, I have a blog? I haven't posted a real post since March. It's sad. A lot has happened in my life In these past two months. I was in fact elected JCO. I am thrilled. I have once again fallen behind in my school work. This is not a good habit to get into. Oh, and what do you know, people still think I'm a senior. I will be turning the age of 16 in 16 days. Yes, that is the day of MORP. And yes, I have been asked. My birthday is going to be great. I may or may not have a huge party. Leave the date open just in case. Summer cannot some soon enough. My body is already in summer mode. Homework? What's that? Well, I do hope you have a splendid Thursday. Because tomorrow is Friday. And if you dare sing that song, I will have my Llama spit on you. It was funny at one point, now every time I hear it I get antsy for some smacking to the face.

Peace and Blessings.

Heres the sitch.

I have entered in a video contest with a cash prize in store. I would really love if you voted for me and my wonderful partner Olivia. Whom helped me make an awesome video.

MAX: Work for me

OLIVIA: Being a teenager

Tis' simple. Click on those links and click the fifth star and you are done.

Thank you!

Answer.

Ever wondered my my URL is dingdongwoofbears? Well, here is your answer.

VOTE

Hey Fellow bloggers. I have not blogged in forever. I am dearly sorry. It has been a real crazy month for me. But there is one thing I need to tell you. I am running for PGHS's Student Council. And I would adore you forever if you voted for me. Voting opens up on Wednesday March 30th after school. There will be a link to where you vote on the school website. Please vote for me!

Im so confused. The stalkers thing that you see to the right shot up thirty thousand? Awesome.