just a hiccup, that's all.
it will only last a few minutes.
just a hiccup.
did i eat too much?
too quickly?
am i nervous?
excited?
am i feeling sick?
tickly throat?
why, oh why is the rushing air that is my desperate, drunk self hitting my voice box that is an overcrowded, stuffy nightclub with such urgency?
and more importantly,
why, oh why are my vocal chords that are the grumpy, tired bouncer closing so rapidly and rejecting me so quickly?
this occurrence sparks a loud and angry exclamation from myself, whom is attempting to enter the worn out nightclub.
a hiccup.
just a hiccup, that's all.
