May 17, 2023 - Listening to Noise is Dumb. - Jeffery Page

Just the facts - May 17, 2023 - Listening to noise is the worst stress you could ever bring on yourself.

May 17, 2023 - I’ve been working on a bunch of paintings. This past Saturday I was able to tattoo one of my old friend Mark’s son who just turned 18. It was a fun wizard in Black and Grey. I realize that I enjoy his group of friends. It’s always great hearing the younger generation and their influences. That are truly based off of our influences. We are living on the shoulders of giants. So on that note I have to get to stacking giant levels of art. So I better get off this computer. Have a great day and Live the Dream. Sincerely Me aka your friend Jeffery Page

Listening to noise is the worst stress you could ever bring on yourself. Don’t stress or waste time on that. It’s pointless. All I am saying that it is crazy. Some people talking can be dumb. Hence, why it’s good to stay focused on the positives. Create the dream to escape the things you don’t want by putting headphones and blinders on.

Side note; Believe in the process. I have and I see it happening. 7 days in and we will keep counting. I have been .

RANDOM THINGS THAT SEEM TO BE PART OF MY NORMAL LIFE:

1) Staying up late

2) Having a messy desk

3) Swearing – a lot

4) Taking hot & cold showers

5) Daydreaming

6) Doodling on everything all the time

7) Being forgetful 

8) Enjoying alone time

9) Talking to yourself

10) Self-criticism

Slow and steady wins the race or card you keep hidden should be an Ace.

Stacking chips racks and - Cueball

Verse 1:

Yo, I'm living for a purpose, striving for success

Got my eyes on the prize, ain't no time to rest

Gotta stay focused, gotta stay on track

Taking risks, making moves, no looking back

Chorus:

Stacking chips, racks and gold

Living the dream, staying bold

Gotta stay focused, gotta stay true

Keep grinding hard, and stay anew

Verse 2:

It ain't easy, but I keep pushing

Motivated by my vision, I keep hustling

I stay away from negativity and distractions

Surround myself with success, it fuels my actions

Chorus:

Stacking chips, racks and gold

Living the dream, staying bold

Gotta stay focused, gotta stay true

Keep grinding hard, and stay anew

Verse 3:

Patience and perseverance, the keys to the game

I keep my head straight, and my feet in the lane

I keep aiming high, ain't no settling for less

I keep setting goals, and exceeding the test

Chorus:

Stacking chips, racks and gold

Living the dream, staying bold

Gotta stay focused, gotta stay true

Keep grinding hard, and stay anew

Outro:

Success ain't overnight, it takes time to rise

But with dedication and hard work, you'll defy the skies

So stay committed to your goals, and never lose sight

And you'll be stacking chips, racks and gold, living right!

Listen

Trying to talk to those who don't listen. 

Is like standing in the wind and pissing.

Lack of communication is why I bottle up.

Stress relief comes from saying bottoms up.

Taking a note while taking a hit, making a hit.

Never banging so I've never set trip.

White, black, brown,  blood or Crip.

I can't stop crazy but that's why I have a full clip.

Chillin' with the homies on the East. 

Born on the west I'm the nature of the beast.

A place where the sunsets as holes are filled.

Land of the phoney good looks are billed.

Most are extorted with drinks that are chilled.

While the nieve get passed and drilled.

Coming with dreams leaving with nightmares.

Waking up decades from now still with night terrors.

Watch out for everyone that goes for me too.

Nothing can stop the evil that all beings can do

Corrupt cannibalistic nilistic greedy creatures

You want respect only capitalizing on features.

I drop the knowledge yet I'm not a teacher.

There are many reasons why I am also not a preacher.

Never disrespectful towards any religion. I am my own God.

We are all addicts. I'm not knocking those on the nod.

Those who sacrifice even by buying a bolt on bod.

Those take will especially those who remove their rod.

For my next trick in half a woman will be sawed.

No not for murder just for entertainment.

Probably not exactly what you want to hear too late I just hit sent. 

Getting paid by using my pen to pay rent.

9.11.2020 (Past Post on Twitter) - “Nothing Justifies the behavior of individual to argue with someone about their own personal feelings. If you are not like them you should never think you can think like them.” - Jeffery Page

It’s not you. I know it’s me.

I see the reflection. It can not be.

Looking inside for answers unknown.

Looking for something not shown.

Can I see the light?

Is it just dark out?

I can not be quiet. I want to shout.

Sometimes we are robbed.

Just dust in the wind.

Last one standing.

Is still alone in the end.

It would be better to lose bot to love.

This is to you.

I hope you are looking down above.

There is a party in my closet.

Yet, I’m still hanging with only one.

I sent invites to everyone.

the only thing that could make this party mess is a gun.

I had enough drugs to make it fun.

I took them all even more since you didn’t come.

I’d leave without anywhere to run.

My reactions seem irrational and dumb.

I’d gladly stay if I could feel numb.

Not like a loser or a bum.

Cold nights alone make even the softest hearts callous.

I see the time changing. I know I have to.

The tunnel seems to darken.

Continue on to make it through.

I would love to freeze the moments.

For the feeling that seemed true.

Some of the these tunnels we must walk alone.

In the end it’s up to you.

I just wanted love to have something I never felt.