That feeling, when all is quiet, and I am in my body, and my ego does not get enough attention, and it will convince me that I have to cough, and if I do not cough RIGHT NOW something far worse will happen like I will snort or fart or both, and I agree to cough a little, but it is not enough for my ego, and I try to suppress it without too much noise, and instead I wear out my abdominal muscles and tears trickle down my face. That is what I am talking about.
Music pairing: You Oughta Know by Alanis Morissette