the falls and you just have one second to take a breath? Usually, it’s accompanied by a bit of weightlessness. This is that, times 1000.
Party waves are the coolest–sometimes. If it’s small and shitty or if it’s so big there’s room for two. In between those is that zone where it’s just really good and some other person is just jamming your shit all up. Jamie Mitchell and Chapman Murphey fell (pun intended) into the latter category. No that it mattered much, because neither of them actually managed to enjoy the party waving-ness. One would imagine that it was more sheer terror that enjoyment. Sometimes, though, those two things go hand-in-hand.
