Maxim Bouchard

Diving head down to Rio.

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I always wanted my accident and my journey to the Olympics to be a point of inspiration and motivation for those around me and those that I don't know who struggle with personal battles every day.

I loved this interview and love the way Hubb captured both the grace and fear competitive diving can have.

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I'm gonna swing from the chandelier. I'm gonna to fly like a bird through the night. . . Party girls don't get hurt Can't feel anything, when will I learn? I push it down, push it down I'm the one for a good time call Phone's blowing up, ringing my doorbell I feel the love, feel the love 1-2-3-1-2-3 drink 1-2-3-1-2-3 drink, 1-2-3-1-2-3 drink Throw 'em back, 'till I lose count I'm, gonna swing, from the chandelier From the chandelier I'm, gonna live, like tomorrow doesn't exist Like it doesn't exist I'm, gonna fly, like a bird through the night Feel my tears as they dry I'm, gonna swing, from the chandelier From the chandelier But I'm holding on for dear life Won't look down, won't open my eyes Keep my glass full until morning light 'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight Help me I'm holding on for dear life Won't look down, won't open my eyes Keep my glass full until morning light 'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight, on for tonight Sun is up, I'm a mess Gotta get out now, gotta run from this Here comes the shame, here comes the shame (Oh-Oh-Oh) 1-2-3-1-2-3 drink 1-2-3-1-2-3 drink, 1-2-3-1-2-3 drink Throw 'em back, 'till I lose count I'm, gonna swing, from the chandelier From the chandelier