http://slow.writerscafe.org/EyesGlazed The original writings of author EyesGlazed en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776079107 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Personal Essay http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EyesGlazed/1266409/  My elbow is my pillow,the tile is my blanket,my opinions can be found somewhere around the toilet,and the sink is dripping,the gin is all gone and I can't find you anywhere,why do the girls all look prettier leaving?the hangover is an overture,the silence is my sunshine,the car.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EyesGlazed/822759/ His eyes were glazed. His mouth was dry. Uneaten French fries and empty beer cans were strewn across his car. His head jolted every so often from hiccups, but his eyes remained the same, never closing, never widening. The radio was playing a Zepplin song, but it only served as background .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EyesGlazed/822414/