Thankfully these days it's less of a problem, but pretty much any OCD/OCPD behavior didn't really make me look right:
o Couldn't touch cracks on the ground, purposely doing weird steps and balancing acts at points to avoid it in some cases.
o Volume had to be divisible by five. If there was no number display I'd count the number of notches (these days instead I just have it align with letters on the word "Volume", much easier).
o Food had to be eaten in even amounts spread evenly between each side of my mouth so that it's proportionate.
o Number of steps to get to places I've already been to had to be an even number of steps, preferably divisible by ten.
o Had to make any stack, arrangement of objects, or anything around me conform to a grid only I could see. Round objects were my personal hell.
o Any time I scratched, smacked, or otherwise interacted with one side of myself, I'd need to proportionally affect the other side to feel "balanced". After that, it'd enter a game of sequences based on having hit one side first. So if I hit left then right, then I have to hit right then left, then I'd have to hit right then left then left then right, continuing until I'd exhaust myself from too much sequencing in my head.
o If I didn't check the time every less-than five minutes I felt horribly insecure.
It goes on and on.