The Jer: Out of the fog
The Jer: It's a metaphor.
The Jer: Delicate
The Jer: Three story birdhouse
The Jer: Water gently falling from a stone pinecone.
The Jer: The end of the tunnel.
The Jer: You can't stop this.
The Jer: Giant Cake
The Jer: A hazy shade of rainbow.
The Jer: Inverted Neon
The Jer: The Conductor of the Polar Express
The Jer: Dreams and Aspirations
The Jer: Whoopass, Roller style
The Jer: Lights over the Twin Ports
The Jer: We skiied Slush Mountain like pros.
The Jer: They called him old Rubber Arms.
The Jer: Old Knifey and the Cutthroats
The Jer: Homegrown Hugs and Brandished Knives.
The Jer: Old Knifey and a PBR
The Jer: Fire Dance
The Jer: You knew all along
The Jer: Spin Collective
The Jer: Vacant Hallway
The Jer: Lest you forget
The Jer: Ever on and on
The Jer: Chilled me to the bone.
The Jer: Out the window
The Jer: Biking the Blue Line
The Jer: Sploosh