<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517069864825923164</id><updated>2024-11-01T03:17:34.647-04:00</updated><category term="1st post"/><category term="Parody"/><category term="Patricia Schemear"/><title type='text'>The Life Of Schemear</title><subtitle type='html'>Former starlet of films (underground - as in the sewer) that no ones knows about. I retired at a young age to pursue a life of marriage/family and the white picket fence garbage, It was the 50&#39;s what can i say. I came out of retirement and became one of the 1st Go-Go gals and did a few more pictures. Now I am an old woman with a lot of life left to her. I&#39;ve got 2 kids, both got problems and a husband who doesn&#39;t know what year we&#39;re in. I am a swinger.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Patricia Smear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07842755036766867221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIQPT-cI3HlMsQCKhwPuAkicM1ewmmGBxj4gq__BLTkD9uoDgXHGDOLHop-elceMncOeFTxv-JQSBUGEcKy9usoYFsTAiCRrhrQBEhAUVWMMIquEjGgbZ9nfsOJAEd8IU/s220/13306_114517088582227_100000718093916_126838_124011_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517069864825923164.post-8605100537544998449</id><published>2012-06-16T23:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2012-06-16T23:03:09.725-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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Gawd damn world is ending! Gawd damn bath salts and dumb people! I just can&#39;t take it!&lt;br /&gt;
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Can&#39;t even go to the park with ya grand kid without&amp;nbsp;worrying&amp;nbsp;about having ya face eaten, used to be ya only had to worry about which bench ya sat at.&amp;nbsp;in case&amp;nbsp;some ass&amp;nbsp;decided&amp;nbsp;to feed them dirty Gawd damn birds.&lt;/div&gt;
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Can&#39;t tell ya how many damn times a bird took a dump on my beautiful hair! oh my Gawd now we have to worry about ZOMBIE PEOPLE TOO!?&lt;/div&gt;
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OH GAWD!! Where the hell is my agent?! I need a gig, so I can get the hell out of HERE!&lt;/div&gt;
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My Gawd look at that! They really are pushing this Bath Salt crap! We are all doomed!&lt;/div&gt;
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MY GAWD DAMN DAUGHTER AGAIN!!!! she can&#39;t for ONE second keep herself out of the DAMN PAPER! I am try&#39;n to get back in the biz and here she is RUINING my REPUTATION! oh my Gawd! &amp;nbsp;And SHE has the nerve to say this kid looks like ME! &amp;nbsp;Oh my GAWD!&lt;br /&gt;
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I went shop&#39;n with my daughter the other day at the mall on Wanker ave and I tell ya shop&#39;n ain&#39;t the same as it used to be, damn stores just seem to cater to these young tramps that watch them idiots on that &quot;Jersey City&quot; show. I stopped at one of my..what used to be my favorite shops &quot;Tits&quot;. I found only one gown that looked good on me (see pic above there). I almost could not fit in my regular size, which isn&#39;t anyones bees wax, but just couldn&#39;t get into it, tore the crap to&amp;nbsp;shreds, so says&amp;nbsp;the sales gal there whose name is Ronda. She had the gawd damn nerve to say I ripped it... How dare she, the material is at fault not me.. it was made in&amp;nbsp;Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;
I said maybe it was your fat ass that ripped it Ronda!, how the hell would I know them seems weren&#39;t ready to&amp;nbsp;unravel&amp;nbsp;by the time I got my foot in there. I said to her &quot;Don&#39;t ya know who ya talk&#39;n to here&quot; and she had the nerve to say &quot;Huh&quot;. I don&#39;t want to talk about it. I will never step into &quot;Tits&quot; ever again, until they answer my E-mail complaint and send me an&amp;nbsp;apology&amp;nbsp;and coupon.&lt;br /&gt;
Oh I think I&#39;ll go meet up with Alice and Trudy at IHOP later, too down right now to think about&amp;nbsp;exercising right now. In the mood for them crapes with chicken pieces in that tan sauce, whatever the hell that is.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&#39;allowfullscreen&#39; webkitallowfullscreen=&#39;webkitallowfullscreen&#39; mozallowfullscreen=&#39;mozallowfullscreen&#39; width=&#39;320&#39; height=&#39;266&#39; src=&#39;https://www.youtube.com/embed/1cpU7aMjXhE?feature=player_embedded&#39; frameborder=&#39;0&#39;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/feeds/738141390745674650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2012/05/zing-zing-zing-boom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/738141390745674650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/738141390745674650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2012/05/zing-zing-zing-boom.html' title='Zing-A Zing-A Zing Boom'/><author><name>Patricia Smear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07842755036766867221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIQPT-cI3HlMsQCKhwPuAkicM1ewmmGBxj4gq__BLTkD9uoDgXHGDOLHop-elceMncOeFTxv-JQSBUGEcKy9usoYFsTAiCRrhrQBEhAUVWMMIquEjGgbZ9nfsOJAEd8IU/s220/13306_114517088582227_100000718093916_126838_124011_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjspUhSGh5yWDdqi2XyBu6JbWhdVv_WUZZdtB3TOXBkAh0kG8PmNzNHhpxlgsgJCzC4mP73Z1ObYfvg1mKOzHxEG9-8AsJr5jYU3t_4mgBRM2f7_rRHngns5-yEQUhWBndkxohqzx4TOPFm/s72-c/tits+pat2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517069864825923164.post-8010319739756010176</id><published>2012-03-07T06:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-03-07T06:56:03.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Baby Grand Daughter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVUqXFtKSAzulJoKXsK1rrDN5SOHvHYcoicomwosfm7UQrYb06Mzw-K15AmJwK_ixbxxF-CBFod4ihHjQLf9jp5H6Aj9NmZCyFlHiRNhCTIP6v_EwkVVuMfMInsxPslFiG1F2PRifooN4v/s1600/427545_3104692870796_1668502971_2489662_912693386_n.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVUqXFtKSAzulJoKXsK1rrDN5SOHvHYcoicomwosfm7UQrYb06Mzw-K15AmJwK_ixbxxF-CBFod4ihHjQLf9jp5H6Aj9NmZCyFlHiRNhCTIP6v_EwkVVuMfMInsxPslFiG1F2PRifooN4v/s320/427545_3104692870796_1668502971_2489662_912693386_n.jpg&quot; width=&quot;266&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My daughter Sharon has given birth to another baby, this one makes number 59... that is full term, that is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People have already said it looks like ME!, them rat bastards!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I personally think it looks like the father.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at how my lovely whore of a daughter holds her new spawn of terror!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She had already asked If I would babysit this thing!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is she insane? I am not gonna have this ugly child in my HOUSE cry&#39;n all hours of the night, while I watch my shows on the TV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I told her to flush it, Am I wrong for saying so?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She had the nerve to actually flush it in my OWN TOILET!! Now I have to be scared that it may make it&#39;s way up the damn DRAIN pipe when I am sitt&#39;n!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How dare she!! Not one minute of peace in this HOUSE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R.I.P. Henrietta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/feeds/8010319739756010176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2012/03/my-new-baby-grand-daughter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/8010319739756010176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/8010319739756010176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2012/03/my-new-baby-grand-daughter.html' title='My New Baby Grand Daughter!'/><author><name>Patricia Smear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07842755036766867221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIQPT-cI3HlMsQCKhwPuAkicM1ewmmGBxj4gq__BLTkD9uoDgXHGDOLHop-elceMncOeFTxv-JQSBUGEcKy9usoYFsTAiCRrhrQBEhAUVWMMIquEjGgbZ9nfsOJAEd8IU/s220/13306_114517088582227_100000718093916_126838_124011_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVUqXFtKSAzulJoKXsK1rrDN5SOHvHYcoicomwosfm7UQrYb06Mzw-K15AmJwK_ixbxxF-CBFod4ihHjQLf9jp5H6Aj9NmZCyFlHiRNhCTIP6v_EwkVVuMfMInsxPslFiG1F2PRifooN4v/s72-c/427545_3104692870796_1668502971_2489662_912693386_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517069864825923164.post-5556668453826426129</id><published>2012-02-11T23:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T23:04:35.070-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet my Aunt Tessie, you want her? SHE&#39;S YOURS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvFb4lrB2l3PzvbJEnNMqtZll5ZYcxjNIVwVI_aRegbDdK-JPigp4hVhN2eZmXSvk9LkunQ0XgxenbMziE1uzedKrd1W2jwtWRDB6Bd5FPJ9svjlpyihCScIz7L3bFdYpMPsdK6iNnpyKn/s1600/old+photo+3.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvFb4lrB2l3PzvbJEnNMqtZll5ZYcxjNIVwVI_aRegbDdK-JPigp4hVhN2eZmXSvk9LkunQ0XgxenbMziE1uzedKrd1W2jwtWRDB6Bd5FPJ9svjlpyihCScIz7L3bFdYpMPsdK6iNnpyKn/s400/old+photo+3.jpg&quot; width=&quot;305&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This here is my Aunt Tessie, after the woman died her husband had her stuffed. Here she&#39;s been sitting for about 25 yrs in my GAWD damn basement in the corner, since I was the lucky SOB to inherit her corpse..when her sicko husband died. She had no kids, thank Gawd, really... look at her?&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I had put her up on E-Bay and that Greg&#39;s list.. I can&#39;t get any takers. I&#39;ve been keeping a sheet on her, I don&#39;t want to look at her!! I just can&#39;t take it!! I mean I even forgot she was there, until one day I heard a ruckus in the basement.. my husband was tryin&#39; to hump her! I mean...when I say disgusting!!! I mean DISGUSTING!&lt;br /&gt;
I mean she was very useful during Halloween time, cause I would just have her sit outside in front of my door, and not one damn brat bothered me! ... NO I can&#39;t have her here ANYMORE!!&lt;br /&gt;
I think I just gonna have to throw her out at the&amp;nbsp;McDonald&#39;s&amp;nbsp;dumpster tomorrow... I mean have my son dump her there.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/feeds/5556668453826426129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2012/02/meet-my-aunt-tessie-you-want-her-shes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/5556668453826426129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/5556668453826426129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2012/02/meet-my-aunt-tessie-you-want-her-shes.html' title='Meet my Aunt Tessie, you want her? SHE&#39;S YOURS!'/><author><name>Patricia Smear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07842755036766867221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIQPT-cI3HlMsQCKhwPuAkicM1ewmmGBxj4gq__BLTkD9uoDgXHGDOLHop-elceMncOeFTxv-JQSBUGEcKy9usoYFsTAiCRrhrQBEhAUVWMMIquEjGgbZ9nfsOJAEd8IU/s220/13306_114517088582227_100000718093916_126838_124011_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvFb4lrB2l3PzvbJEnNMqtZll5ZYcxjNIVwVI_aRegbDdK-JPigp4hVhN2eZmXSvk9LkunQ0XgxenbMziE1uzedKrd1W2jwtWRDB6Bd5FPJ9svjlpyihCScIz7L3bFdYpMPsdK6iNnpyKn/s72-c/old+photo+3.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517069864825923164.post-4416880519758609762</id><published>2012-01-28T22:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T22:28:15.089-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No Time For Babysitting!</title><content type='html'>My daughter just dropped off her kids for me to watch, as I was just stepping out to meet Girtie and Jan for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m getting into my car and off. I hope the 2 month old knows how to clean up the dishes.. I had no time this morning. Shoot.. I did leave my new and very sharpe knife set in good reach of the 2yr old...oh and that liquid drain cleaner...couldn&#39;t find the cap for......hmm at a light now, should I drive back to make sure I didn&#39;t leave the electric heater on? .... No, it&#39;s one of them energy efficient ones.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-9Xi2Ayoomw5aCOFJ9b92MZpUxgpo2Ef5ifrFTN7nezmcBTUegwatJOugRobzw3LaxwiO22UtIM3OEBanoK6do0-rYPi90RuUZuTKFHag89jGq3zCFaGGUdMmWpDTGsdgrD4qLcvxA6oU/s1600/pat+driving.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;201&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-9Xi2Ayoomw5aCOFJ9b92MZpUxgpo2Ef5ifrFTN7nezmcBTUegwatJOugRobzw3LaxwiO22UtIM3OEBanoK6do0-rYPi90RuUZuTKFHag89jGq3zCFaGGUdMmWpDTGsdgrD4qLcvxA6oU/s320/pat+driving.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope they stay CLEAR AWAY from my outlets, a couple of them have the wires just hanging out, meaning to get them fixed... I told Gawd damn Jullo to make sure he had them things fixed before he finished chopp&#39;n my bush..that lazy son of a B!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;No one is home except that rabid pit bull my son started watching for his friend, them people always have them crazy animals....&lt;br /&gt;
Good green light! Well I&#39;m off to Ruby Thursdays.&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh my GAWD I think I ran over something a few blocks back... I see what looks like a little blanket ....and ...with cute little...hmm..teddy bears printed on it ....its stuck in my drivers side rear wheel fender waving to the wind....how the hell that get there! Why are they honking at me for ....for Christmas sakes!, &amp;nbsp;it&#39;s my blanket now!!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;..what are those red stains all over it! What the hell is that?... looks like Jello...what is THAT?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/feeds/4416880519758609762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2012/01/no-time-for-babysitting.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/4416880519758609762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/4416880519758609762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2012/01/no-time-for-babysitting.html' title='No Time For Babysitting!'/><author><name>Patricia Smear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07842755036766867221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIQPT-cI3HlMsQCKhwPuAkicM1ewmmGBxj4gq__BLTkD9uoDgXHGDOLHop-elceMncOeFTxv-JQSBUGEcKy9usoYFsTAiCRrhrQBEhAUVWMMIquEjGgbZ9nfsOJAEd8IU/s220/13306_114517088582227_100000718093916_126838_124011_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-9Xi2Ayoomw5aCOFJ9b92MZpUxgpo2Ef5ifrFTN7nezmcBTUegwatJOugRobzw3LaxwiO22UtIM3OEBanoK6do0-rYPi90RuUZuTKFHag89jGq3zCFaGGUdMmWpDTGsdgrD4qLcvxA6oU/s72-c/pat+driving.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517069864825923164.post-4669395631287774210</id><published>2012-01-03T16:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T16:52:35.294-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Don&#39;t believe them tabloids!!! *It&#39;s not what it seems!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsrYgtei_BW-Expx0eV7Kom9h4niZI4_YHEJxYz4oeVHmUw0gHkPM3tJJtIywkAnZja0QiLPJ-cyGwgUFncMYFJpfvdObZ1rM9qf8XO8aCCqsPiA9N36mw7uA8W_CdEbShk_nUvZLJnhMm/s1600/pat+and+dirty+book+store.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;312&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsrYgtei_BW-Expx0eV7Kom9h4niZI4_YHEJxYz4oeVHmUw0gHkPM3tJJtIywkAnZja0QiLPJ-cyGwgUFncMYFJpfvdObZ1rM9qf8XO8aCCqsPiA9N36mw7uA8W_CdEbShk_nUvZLJnhMm/s400/pat+and+dirty+book+store.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;I was minding my own damn business as I was pass&#39;n that disgusting dirty book store between Philashio and Oralrectus blvd, when I saw something ya NEVER see come out of them type places... His name is Geraldo.. GAWD damn FOREIGNER.. he was just ask&#39;n me for directions is all and some sob took this picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;YES he was making moan&#39;n sounds, I couldn&#39;t understand one damn word!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s not what it LOOKS LIKE FOR CRY&#39;N OUT LOUD!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I dropped my purse!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Can&#39;t have no GAWD damn privacy anymore with all these damn gadgets all over the damn place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/feeds/4669395631287774210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2012/01/dont-believe-them-tabloids-its-not-what.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/4669395631287774210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/4669395631287774210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2012/01/dont-believe-them-tabloids-its-not-what.html' title='Don&#39;t believe them tabloids!!! *It&#39;s not what it seems!'/><author><name>Patricia Smear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07842755036766867221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIQPT-cI3HlMsQCKhwPuAkicM1ewmmGBxj4gq__BLTkD9uoDgXHGDOLHop-elceMncOeFTxv-JQSBUGEcKy9usoYFsTAiCRrhrQBEhAUVWMMIquEjGgbZ9nfsOJAEd8IU/s220/13306_114517088582227_100000718093916_126838_124011_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsrYgtei_BW-Expx0eV7Kom9h4niZI4_YHEJxYz4oeVHmUw0gHkPM3tJJtIywkAnZja0QiLPJ-cyGwgUFncMYFJpfvdObZ1rM9qf8XO8aCCqsPiA9N36mw7uA8W_CdEbShk_nUvZLJnhMm/s72-c/pat+and+dirty+book+store.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517069864825923164.post-4535486545085556219</id><published>2011-12-12T22:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2016-12-23T18:44:46.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Traffic!</title><content type='html'>I was stuck in traffic on the Hudson River Drive... It was bumper to bumper. I had to go to the bathroom! The car in front of my had a bunch of these foreigners, I think they were Chinese or something, they all had them different eyes. No offense to ya Chinks. I love everyone, especially ya egg rolls. Ya know!! I love &quot;Lucky Numbers&quot; Chinese take out on 6th street, They have the best Egg Foo Young, the only place that makes it where it don&#39;t look and smell like horse shit, just delish.., though their Poo Poo Platter is just THAT..&lt;br /&gt;
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Where was I .......OH yeah I had to take a crap. &lt;br /&gt;
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I was waiting for this damn traffic to move... It wouldn&#39;t budge. AN HOUR!! Waiting... I just couldn&#39;t take it anymore... I got out to the side of my Pinto and had to relieve myself. Wouldn&#39;t ya know I had to be constipated!&lt;br /&gt;
So here I am in the middle of a traffic jam, with my ass hanging out for all to see and them China people.. and a small stuck piece of shit stuck to my ASS.&lt;br /&gt;
So now NOT only isn&#39;t the TRAFFIC moving......neither is my bowels!&lt;br /&gt;
I was mortified!!&lt;br /&gt;
WELL!&lt;br /&gt;
One of them China gals....love that song btw..... came out of her damn car and walked over to me... saying something in that foreigner mouth, &quot;Aaaaaa U Or K&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
I said ... &quot;Yes fine, get the hell away from ME!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
She had the nerve!! the audacity to walk behind me to where my Children of the Corn was struggling.. and say.. &quot;OOOHHH OOHHHHH!! Ya Shitt&#39;n!! OOOOH OOOOH&quot;&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
I said &quot;GET THE HELL AWAY FROM ME CONNIE CHUNGS&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
She wouldn&#39;t leave,, next thing ya know the rest of them Chinky Chungs came out of the car.. with cameras taking pictures.. one screamed out &quot;GOWING ON U BOOB&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
I ran to the back seat of my car.. an grabbed the crowbars I just happen to have on the floor... and swung it at them... I mean I swung that thing so hard.. MY shit came flying out my ass! SO disgusting!&lt;br /&gt;
My poop went flying!! Right into one of them SOB&#39;S MOUTHS!!&lt;br /&gt;
They RAN back to their car...&lt;br /&gt;
and the traffic finally started to flow..&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;I stopped to get a big pickle before going home.&amp;nbsp;Juicy!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/feeds/4535486545085556219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/12/traffic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/4535486545085556219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/4535486545085556219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/12/traffic.html' title='Traffic!'/><author><name>Patricia Smear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07842755036766867221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIQPT-cI3HlMsQCKhwPuAkicM1ewmmGBxj4gq__BLTkD9uoDgXHGDOLHop-elceMncOeFTxv-JQSBUGEcKy9usoYFsTAiCRrhrQBEhAUVWMMIquEjGgbZ9nfsOJAEd8IU/s220/13306_114517088582227_100000718093916_126838_124011_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdmNbemaT0vuAzw0AgAV_L13VSrD2Mrbo1nFJc5mZXFlidxAL89-DCwghuFoaqcujIAESx3U3dGWTZXeYq0FOulrHH2eALHxQd7MIyYq-MS93YvZqRPgb0jV74uzCou132mSdffWCz9Va5/s72-c/trafficjam460.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517069864825923164.post-2019666816776066224</id><published>2011-11-28T22:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2016-12-23T18:44:46.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some more Memorabilia..or Memosmearia</title><content type='html'>My birth name is Patricia Maria&amp;nbsp;Salvatore&amp;nbsp;I was born in Hoboken, NJ and year is nobodies business.&lt;br /&gt;
My stage name is Patricia Smear, and I became an actress in the 40&#39;s, soon after I met my husband Ernie&amp;nbsp;Schemear. I met him while working at the box office to Ernie&#39;s Freaks</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/feeds/2019666816776066224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-more-memorabiliaor-memosmearia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/2019666816776066224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/2019666816776066224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-more-memorabiliaor-memosmearia.html' title='Some more Memorabilia..or Memosmearia'/><author><name>Patricia Smear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07842755036766867221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIQPT-cI3HlMsQCKhwPuAkicM1ewmmGBxj4gq__BLTkD9uoDgXHGDOLHop-elceMncOeFTxv-JQSBUGEcKy9usoYFsTAiCRrhrQBEhAUVWMMIquEjGgbZ9nfsOJAEd8IU/s220/13306_114517088582227_100000718093916_126838_124011_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517069864825923164.post-3014694122780706750</id><published>2011-11-28T17:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T22:41:39.961-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Gay Hairspray!</title><content type='html'>Maybe ya don’t remember my very own hairspray line back in the 50’s during my short retirement from the biz, this was around 1955.&lt;br /&gt;
I just completed my never seen hit picture “The Singing Swans of the Baskervilles” &amp;nbsp;in 1954 with director&amp;nbsp;Lenny&amp;nbsp;Schmidt, perhaps ya remember his claim to fame picture.. ”The Swedes go to France”. &amp;nbsp;Well it won some award in Israel… anyway,. I took sometime off to have a kid, which would be my daughter Sharon.&lt;br /&gt;
I was about six months pregnant when Elizabeth Whinefuter came to me with this idea to attach my name to this new hairspray product that was produced in China. I was given the task of coming up with it’s name, and that was it. I was going to receive 40 percent of the profits. &lt;br /&gt;
She wanted to just get my name on that can of spray. &amp;nbsp;She had high hopes for this to be a big success for both of us with this thing. &amp;nbsp;I came in did some photo shots for the ads and within the next month the campaign began. &lt;br /&gt;
Well!! I can not express how mortified I was to find out that this damn hairspray was a roach killer in China! They had so much overstock, because it didn’t make a dime there, this bitch Elizabeth imported all the left over stock of who knows how many cases of the crap to some warehouse in duck pluck Arkansas!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1aNwkbNTErn2ZDG1b7RjBPgenDC9D0t2Nt-mPkd2Iku9iYraOmoNuwTa2HEu-npnyptGWnoboJ6e_UvGti0Ynro8SrGrYpmbWgpBC7uxU7St7U7sHtqxskhOS72Ih5WJaSnW3h1e08K8k/s1600/PAT+GAY2.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;640&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1aNwkbNTErn2ZDG1b7RjBPgenDC9D0t2Nt-mPkd2Iku9iYraOmoNuwTa2HEu-npnyptGWnoboJ6e_UvGti0Ynro8SrGrYpmbWgpBC7uxU7St7U7sHtqxskhOS72Ih5WJaSnW3h1e08K8k/s640/PAT+GAY2.jpg&quot; width=&quot;264&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She then had them relabel them with the name “Go Gay by Patricia Smear’! Not even a week after this ad ya see here was published In “Better Apartments, and Fire Escapes”, I get a call from my agent Harvey Bangerwall of the mass hysteria of bad publicity that was about to hit my name. &amp;nbsp;Luckily the magazine that published this ad didn’t have that many readers and matter of facts was going out of business, this was their last issue. &amp;nbsp;There was only five cases of women who died from using this stuff on their heads.. And they all were slow, if ya know what I mean, slow.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;I was so lucky kids, not one news outlet reported this mess, except some Chinese newspaper, but who the hell could understand them words.. squiggly lines… I the sure hell can’t!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/feeds/3014694122780706750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/11/go-gay-hairspray.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/3014694122780706750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/3014694122780706750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/11/go-gay-hairspray.html' title='Go Gay Hairspray!'/><author><name>Patricia Smear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07842755036766867221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIQPT-cI3HlMsQCKhwPuAkicM1ewmmGBxj4gq__BLTkD9uoDgXHGDOLHop-elceMncOeFTxv-JQSBUGEcKy9usoYFsTAiCRrhrQBEhAUVWMMIquEjGgbZ9nfsOJAEd8IU/s220/13306_114517088582227_100000718093916_126838_124011_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1aNwkbNTErn2ZDG1b7RjBPgenDC9D0t2Nt-mPkd2Iku9iYraOmoNuwTa2HEu-npnyptGWnoboJ6e_UvGti0Ynro8SrGrYpmbWgpBC7uxU7St7U7sHtqxskhOS72Ih5WJaSnW3h1e08K8k/s72-c/PAT+GAY2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517069864825923164.post-121539942831643331</id><published>2011-11-21T20:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T21:03:19.761-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday&#39;s here already and I can&#39;t TAKE IT!</title><content type='html'>Thanksgiving is this week already and I am not ready!!! Well almost, but not&amp;nbsp;quite!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;My husbands side of the family are always the biggest pains in the Gawd damn ass, every year when they step their slimy feet into my beautiful home. I have to make sure I have a case of&amp;nbsp;Lysol&amp;nbsp;to keep by the door ready. I have one individual can ready.. for each one of these asshats that wonder in, and that stuff ain&#39;t cheap! I assign each of my grandkids a relative to follow and spray. When I tell you how damn disgusting these people are ya wouldn&#39;t believe! It looks like the Texas Chainsaw family meets the Kardashians.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;Lets see, there is Ronnie Shingle and his new underage bride, Fran...the man! Gawd for a gal that&#39;s old enough to be his grandkid she looks about 90, but she&#39;s only 18 yrs old.., Ronnie is 89....OH Gawd he better not&amp;nbsp;choke&amp;nbsp;in this house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;Marsha Beaningtit, she comes alone, Frank Stein and &amp;nbsp;his slew of three mile island victims, Jenny and Gregg Schemear, Lolla and Viola Fishpaws..Lesbians!.. my husbands absolutely&amp;nbsp;certifiably&amp;nbsp;insane sister&amp;nbsp;Bertha Finks, Oh I&amp;nbsp;truly do&amp;nbsp;hate her!, and her disgusting children and their children. I have to tell you about the time she went into Bloomingdales and bought a frying pan and made a big scene at the&amp;nbsp;cash register&amp;nbsp;that the pan should be only $2.98, as if Bloomies has anything that cheap, she started&amp;nbsp;clobbering&amp;nbsp;the poor gal over the head, it was in the newspaper... remind me sometime to tell ya,. Anyway...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;The holidays aren&#39;t the way the used to be, you know? Just not the same, and it all has to do with these Gawd damn rodents they call kids, all these kids do is whine, cry, play pranks, steal ya stuff, break and touch ya expensive NICE things. I just can&#39;t take it anymore, but whatcha gonna do, such is life. Ya have to deal with with Gawd hands ya, even it&#39;s a bag of shits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;Some folks are luckier than others.. and I am a bitter BITCH, &amp;nbsp;let me stop and get back to my dinner menu for this years&amp;nbsp;gathering&amp;nbsp;of fools.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;This year I just don&#39;t want to go the regular route with cooking,&amp;nbsp;usually&amp;nbsp;I make the traditional roasted butterball and candied yams, corns on the cobs, mashed potatoes, cheese dips, cheese bricks sliced nice with crackers, and assortment of deserts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m tired! None of these SOB&#39;s help and lift one damn finger to help me.. NO they just sit there watching the TV.. laughing and talking, while I am half dead from waking up at 3 in the am to start a feast for these&amp;nbsp;unappreciative&amp;nbsp;fat SLOBS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;&quot;Oh the parade is on!! yay&quot; I hear them all get so excited , they all circle around and watch a balloon float of Dora the Explorers and Florence Henderson sing some Gawd&amp;nbsp;awful&amp;nbsp;Broadway&amp;nbsp;tune, that she&#39;s not even IN, while I&#39;m basting some damn TURKEY! Then some wise ass would&amp;nbsp;of course&amp;nbsp;walk into the kitchen and ask me ..&quot;When&#39;s dinner going to be ready?&quot;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;I just ain&#39;t doing it this year, for what? So all these free loaders, who by the ways, never even bring anything to show as a tokens of&amp;nbsp;appreciation! Can dirty up my house, break things and leave nice a full... forget it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;Oh OHH I will not forget&amp;nbsp;Henry&amp;nbsp;Pinkus who had the nerve to come here with an Entenmann&#39;s danish cake, to leave with it,&amp;nbsp;because&amp;nbsp;no one touched it, that fat pig bastard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;So!! I went to the A &amp;amp; P and got a bunch of them Swanson frozen turkey dinners, some Gino&#39;s Pizza Rolls, Kraft American&amp;nbsp;individually wrapped in plastic, white and the yellow... a box of Pitz crackers, which is a store brand for the Ritz, &amp;nbsp;a can of Chef Boyardees,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Jamaican&amp;nbsp;beef patties, and a nice Sara Lee for desert.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;Now I started thinking to myselfs here, well maybe this is kind of&amp;nbsp;terrible&amp;nbsp;of me, to downsize&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;quality of Thanksgiving &amp;nbsp;dinner this year, so i decided..what the hell, I&#39;ll deep fry them Swanson dinners in the backyard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;My son Dick is going to be doing his yearly family show for everyone. He&#39;s a great&amp;nbsp;impersonator! Last year he did an hour long impersonation of Harvey Fierstein singing tunes from Funny Girl. Oh and the year he did Liza! He looked just like her! This year he said he was doing something new, Lady Goo Guy?&amp;nbsp;whomever&#39;s&amp;nbsp;that is, cause he said it&#39;s not Gaga to whom I thought he meant... though!!. I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;thought to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;he better be joking, &amp;nbsp;cause if he&#39;s going to be doing this character without any clothes on as he was showing me, I will not have that!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He wanted to borrow my turkey baster, for Gawd knows WHAT!. &amp;nbsp;The people in this house are SICK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;I must calm down here.... and get back to figuring out where Jane Sultz is going to sit, or fit, she&#39;s only about 500lbs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;I will leave you for now with this&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;picture I stumbled on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;This old Thanksgiving day photo of me, my daughter and my son, my husband&#39;s best friend Jack and my husband tied up off to the side...... back in the happy days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Well them kids at the Facebook finally released me from cyber&amp;nbsp;prison, but now are telling me I have to convert my personal page into some&amp;nbsp;business type page, like one of &#39;em &quot;click here and like&quot; pages, what the hell? They sent me an email stating: &lt;i style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;Your account was temporarily suspended because it does not represent an individual person. It is a violation of the Facebook Terms to use a profile to represent a brand, business, organization or idea.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;What the hell are they talk&#39;n about here? I am an individual person! What they think am some kind of machine? a&amp;nbsp;Siamese&amp;nbsp;twin? &amp;nbsp;A brand? a business?&amp;nbsp;organization? or an IDEA?! What! WHAT!&lt;br /&gt;
I am a person for Gawd&amp;nbsp;sake! not a&amp;nbsp;religion, I don&#39;t sell my own &quot;brand&quot; of anything! I sure the hell wish I DID! &amp;nbsp;an idea? what WHAT! &amp;nbsp;what the hell are they talk&#39;n? I&#39;ve never been so insulted! I wrote them back, mind ya a very nice note to tell them that I AM A F&#39;ing PERSON! &amp;nbsp;I was digitally raped honey pies.&lt;br /&gt;
So I am hoping they will stop this nonsense with me having to convert my account. Crossing legs and fingers!&lt;br /&gt;
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Now on my name change, well first of all. I am so tired of being confused with that hippie rocker guy from that rock&#39;n&#39; roll band The Foo Foo platters and I think the other one was called the Kerns, I wonder it he&#39;s related to Harry Kern, used to date him in High School, small schlong, &amp;nbsp;anyway I said let me just use my original name, as Smear was my stage name and shorten from it&#39;s correct spelling, Schemear. OY what I have to F&#39;ing do around here kids, to be able to entertain ya!! So this new name Patricia Schemer will be in affect immediately. In some places I will add in my middle name Maria,&amp;nbsp;initials&amp;nbsp;P.M.S.&lt;br /&gt;
I just want to live in peace around here, without the bull shite!&lt;br /&gt;
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Any way I am also now on &lt;a href=&quot;https://plus.google.com/101430333725455108962/posts&quot;&gt;Google +&lt;/a&gt; if ya on that ghost town of a place please add me to your &lt;a href=&quot;https://plus.google.com/101430333725455108962/posts&quot;&gt;circle&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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I end this update with a sexy picture of my lovelyness from 1959 for the motion picture &quot;Blond on Sofa&quot; About a blond of a sofa, an art film that ran 90mins, got boils from this picture and couldn&#39;t sit again for three weeks. Andy Warhol must&#39;ve seen it, though no one else had!&lt;br /&gt;
Kisses,&lt;br /&gt;
Pat&lt;br /&gt;
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Last comment I made was about that Dutch Boy paint woman with that head...Nancy Grace and how I hope she falls on her fat azz on Dancing with them Stars? show. Did a crazed fan of hers do it? or maybe the comment about Chaz Bono.. saying In my humble opinion that I think he&#39;s gay as in fruit and is in the closet?&lt;br /&gt;
He&#39;s one of &#39;em what they call bears? and what the hell is that? I didn&#39;t mean any harm.. and if ya got what I am about ya know that one. Besides these comments were posted on a friends page that contains&amp;nbsp;similar&amp;nbsp;comments from others, but maybe that wasn&#39;t it. I am waiting for these kids to respond with the reasoning to why they shut me down and will let ya know. In the meantime ya can still catch me on the &lt;a href=&quot;https://twitter.com/patsmear1&quot;&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt; and on a fan page on &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.facebook.com/pages/Patricia-Smear-Pat-Smear/112901202063239&quot;&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;my &lt;a href=&quot;http://patriciasmear.tumblr.com/&quot;&gt;Bingo Mingle&lt;/a&gt; blog and right here, but i miss the interaction of my Facebook page...&lt;sniff&gt; I like to thank all my sweeties that are spread&#39;n the news and love.... Right now I have to get some&amp;nbsp;Maalox&amp;nbsp;for I have some terrible gas. Oh Gawd whatever ya do, when ya get to be my age or actually any age, never eat one of them&amp;nbsp;Jamaican Beef&amp;nbsp;Patties... OH OH just think&#39;n of the smell from them things...gonna hurl.&lt;/sniff&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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With Love Always,&lt;br /&gt;
Patricia&lt;br /&gt;
XoXo</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/feeds/153569784428670119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/09/day-after-facebook-nazis-invaded.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/153569784428670119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/153569784428670119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/09/day-after-facebook-nazis-invaded.html' title='Day after the Facebook Nazis invaded!'/><author><name>Patricia Smear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07842755036766867221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIQPT-cI3HlMsQCKhwPuAkicM1ewmmGBxj4gq__BLTkD9uoDgXHGDOLHop-elceMncOeFTxv-JQSBUGEcKy9usoYFsTAiCRrhrQBEhAUVWMMIquEjGgbZ9nfsOJAEd8IU/s220/13306_114517088582227_100000718093916_126838_124011_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517069864825923164.post-5053372396826358671</id><published>2011-09-03T01:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T01:07:19.661-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook removed the Smear!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;&quot;&gt;Well I was wondering when I was going to be next on the hit list. Seems someone complained to Facebook about my account and had them disable my account. It’s a very sad day in the Smear home right now thanks to some jerk off SOB!. I hope whoever sees this will please help this old gal out in helping to get the message out to them FaceBook SOB’s to re-activate my poor account. &lt;sniff&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/sniff&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;&quot;&gt;Thank you dolls!..Miss ya all already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;&quot;&gt;XoXo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;&quot;&gt;Pat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;&quot;&gt;Come to Facebook and hit the “like this” for me dears.. I hope my actual account is reactivated soon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.facebook.com/pages/Patricia-Smear-Pat-Smear/112901202063239&quot; style=&quot;color: #444444; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;http://www.facebook.com/pages/Patricia-Smear-Pat-Smear/112901202063239&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/feeds/5053372396826358671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/09/facebook-removed-smear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/5053372396826358671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/5053372396826358671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/09/facebook-removed-smear.html' title='Facebook removed the Smear!'/><author><name>Patricia Smear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07842755036766867221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIQPT-cI3HlMsQCKhwPuAkicM1ewmmGBxj4gq__BLTkD9uoDgXHGDOLHop-elceMncOeFTxv-JQSBUGEcKy9usoYFsTAiCRrhrQBEhAUVWMMIquEjGgbZ9nfsOJAEd8IU/s220/13306_114517088582227_100000718093916_126838_124011_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517069864825923164.post-496344760218422646</id><published>2011-08-16T21:45:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2016-12-23T18:44:46.794-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spread this to the world and let &#39;em know.....</title><content type='html'>This desperate bitch wants some gawd damn followers!! WHY ya ask? FU to why!! I just want a damn audience.. and also throw out there my other blog “&lt;a href=&quot;http://patriciasmear.tumblr.com/&quot;&gt;Bingo Mingle&lt;/a&gt;” which seems to have not damn LIFE!  I am a damn actress/singer/former GoGo dancer (damn hips can’t do that anymore)/housewife/cook (Who said COCK?!)/Skin Flute professional/love maker?/coffee maker! Where the hell is my fan club? Wait I remember, the president died in 1976 and since then all 5 of em’ dropped like flies. I got alot of life left to her, let me tell ya.. “Got a lot of living to doooo LA LA LA” what a nice song that was.. damn “West Side Story”. I read for the Rita Moreno part, didn’t get it of course.. and ya know WHY! Cause some F**k had to see my little unknown picture “Lady and the Donkey”. Said they didn’t think it would be a good idea to have someone of my stature in their picture, said I wasn’t Mexican or Spanish enough. ..meh.. I said “why don’t ya all go F**K off!” and that SOB had the nerve to ask for my autograph! ON HIS AZZ! It’s ok cause I got a better roll in “Gidget and the Midget”.. I was the lead in that there picture, though sadly that picture rotted to dust in the can. &lt;br /&gt;
Yes I posted this same shit post on both blogs! But not the beautiful photo below, that&#39;s exclusive to here, so there!&lt;br /&gt;
Xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;
Patricia!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga4jGSpI_zZyMfVNpo6be0DybN3Mcy1SGLoBJupif1KdVnCj4QbguinObaaFJQR1UxsLuO7UJbZv_twF54GZNBVB_QsF9Vf2HciOvs3lIcelkb27MqAWtrTn8WIgWa3dNG1husOISf8JH_/s1600/photopat.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;640&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga4jGSpI_zZyMfVNpo6be0DybN3Mcy1SGLoBJupif1KdVnCj4QbguinObaaFJQR1UxsLuO7UJbZv_twF54GZNBVB_QsF9Vf2HciOvs3lIcelkb27MqAWtrTn8WIgWa3dNG1husOISf8JH_/s640/photopat.jpg&quot; width=&quot;472&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ya think them SOB&#39;s would&#39;ve printed my DAMN NAME on the cover!!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/feeds/496344760218422646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/08/spread-this-to-world-and-let-em-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/496344760218422646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/496344760218422646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/08/spread-this-to-world-and-let-em-know.html' title='Spread this to the world and let &#39;em know.....'/><author><name>Patricia Smear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07842755036766867221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIQPT-cI3HlMsQCKhwPuAkicM1ewmmGBxj4gq__BLTkD9uoDgXHGDOLHop-elceMncOeFTxv-JQSBUGEcKy9usoYFsTAiCRrhrQBEhAUVWMMIquEjGgbZ9nfsOJAEd8IU/s220/13306_114517088582227_100000718093916_126838_124011_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga4jGSpI_zZyMfVNpo6be0DybN3Mcy1SGLoBJupif1KdVnCj4QbguinObaaFJQR1UxsLuO7UJbZv_twF54GZNBVB_QsF9Vf2HciOvs3lIcelkb27MqAWtrTn8WIgWa3dNG1husOISf8JH_/s72-c/photopat.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517069864825923164.post-3193918987486418582</id><published>2011-08-07T13:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T14:04:51.588-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Patricia Schemear&#39;s Bingo Mingle</title><content type='html'>I love doing this so much a started up another one, can ya believe..I know I can&#39;t! As i sit here drink&#39;n my Chock Full &#39;o&#39; NUTS and glazed cruller.. that I had my son get from the store, and told him PLAIN! not the glazed crap or that French round one! he brings me a GLAZED!..OH forget it. I said since this Blog thing is take&#39;n off like hotcakes I will start another with just posts of You Tube videos and some pictures I find interesting&amp;nbsp;across&amp;nbsp;the net thing here...cause I have noth&#39;n better. This page is called &amp;nbsp;&quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://patriciasmear.tumblr.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Bingo Mingle&lt;/a&gt;&quot;&amp;nbsp;, now ain&#39;t that cute? &amp;nbsp;So tell all your friends, I&#39;m sure they will be thrilled. Oh gawd this coffee taste like washed dog..I think i need a new coffee machine or something. Make sure ya follow that page too... and this one.. Gawd damn it all to hell share both of these fabulous pages. Have a nice Sunday,&lt;br /&gt;
Kisses,&lt;br /&gt;
Pat&lt;br /&gt;
XoXo&#39;s</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/feeds/3193918987486418582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/08/patricia-smears-bingo-mingle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/3193918987486418582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/3193918987486418582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/08/patricia-smears-bingo-mingle.html' title='Patricia Schemear&#39;s Bingo Mingle'/><author><name>Patricia Smear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07842755036766867221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIQPT-cI3HlMsQCKhwPuAkicM1ewmmGBxj4gq__BLTkD9uoDgXHGDOLHop-elceMncOeFTxv-JQSBUGEcKy9usoYFsTAiCRrhrQBEhAUVWMMIquEjGgbZ9nfsOJAEd8IU/s220/13306_114517088582227_100000718093916_126838_124011_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517069864825923164.post-4229327048446704821</id><published>2011-08-07T00:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2016-12-23T18:44:46.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Limburger!</title><content type='html'>I love cheese!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span id=&quot;goog_1795206213&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;goog_1795206214&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/feeds/4229327048446704821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/08/limburger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/4229327048446704821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/4229327048446704821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/08/limburger.html' title='Limburger!'/><author><name>Patricia Smear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07842755036766867221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIQPT-cI3HlMsQCKhwPuAkicM1ewmmGBxj4gq__BLTkD9uoDgXHGDOLHop-elceMncOeFTxv-JQSBUGEcKy9usoYFsTAiCRrhrQBEhAUVWMMIquEjGgbZ9nfsOJAEd8IU/s220/13306_114517088582227_100000718093916_126838_124011_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517069864825923164.post-7862761111304295971</id><published>2011-07-31T13:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T13:18:08.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time since I updated this sucker!</title><content type='html'>I don&#39;t know what the hell I am doing with this Blog! I need to make some more time in the&amp;nbsp;development of this thing. I started this thinking I would share some of my life&#39;s experiences with you out there..but I ain&#39;t sure there is anyone reading this shit! I got a bit lazy and would like to know I am being heard out there.. for cry&#39;n out louds! Is anyone there! Hello!! how ya work this thing? While I try and figure out what to do with this crap.. I guess I&#39;ll post some YouTube videos of stuff I find interesting, and maybe a few posts of any random thoughts that may come to mind here. I noticed I had this Blog page thing listed as &quot;Adult Content&quot;, which I found out I didn&#39;t need to bother, as that is only if I was to show my tit&#39;s and stuff like that...which I know to some of ya people out there will be very&amp;nbsp;disappointed&amp;nbsp;to learn that ain&#39;t gonna happen...so take a cold shower. I removed that &quot;Adult Content&quot; flag, so now any schmo can view it, though this ain&#39;t a family friendly page, so you people who sit there worried about what their brats see on the net can add this page to one of &#39;em &quot;surf Nanny&quot; programs..or whatever, just don&#39;t come complaining to me that ya bratty kid saw the word &quot;fuck&quot; on my blog!&lt;br /&gt;
I love all of my &lt;strike&gt;fans&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;(one and counting) that have sent my nice e-mails about how wonderful I am and hope you help Smear some Smears to the world.&lt;br /&gt;
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XoXo&#39;s&lt;br /&gt;
Patricia&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&#39;allowfullscreen&#39; webkitallowfullscreen=&#39;webkitallowfullscreen&#39; mozallowfullscreen=&#39;mozallowfullscreen&#39; width=&#39;320&#39; height=&#39;266&#39; src=&#39;https://www.youtube.com/embed/qXG88dKJ9ys?feature=player_embedded&#39; frameborder=&#39;0&#39;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/feeds/7862761111304295971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/07/long-time-since-i-updated-this-sucker.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/7862761111304295971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/7862761111304295971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/07/long-time-since-i-updated-this-sucker.html' title='Long time since I updated this sucker!'/><author><name>Patricia Smear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07842755036766867221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIQPT-cI3HlMsQCKhwPuAkicM1ewmmGBxj4gq__BLTkD9uoDgXHGDOLHop-elceMncOeFTxv-JQSBUGEcKy9usoYFsTAiCRrhrQBEhAUVWMMIquEjGgbZ9nfsOJAEd8IU/s220/13306_114517088582227_100000718093916_126838_124011_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517069864825923164.post-2319185318761194562</id><published>2011-06-05T04:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2016-12-23T18:44:46.762-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Smear</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&#39;allowfullscreen&#39; webkitallowfullscreen=&#39;webkitallowfullscreen&#39; mozallowfullscreen=&#39;mozallowfullscreen&#39; width=&#39;320&#39; height=&#39;266&#39; src=&#39;https://www.youtube.com/embed/EGxKL8xM1YI?feature=player_embedded&#39; frameborder=&#39;0&#39;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;I&#39;ve been watching that crazy court broadcast on that nut case gal Casey Anthony on that HLN channel. The same channel that has Nancy Grace comedy hour, Issues with Jane (lesbian) Velez and Joy Behers. What the hell kind of crazy person is this gal? Gawd she&#39;s nuts! You have to watch it, this girl has mental issues. She is on trial for the death&amp;nbsp;penalty for killing her 2 yr old baby girl in 2008. What makes this a twisted story is that the girl&amp;nbsp;supposedly&amp;nbsp;killed her child and then just went out parting in clubs like nothing happened. She would go shopping at Target almost daily and wind up getting a&amp;nbsp;tattoo. She nearly cleaned out a friends bank account during her shopping craze at this time by using stolen checks. For 31 days she lied to her parents on the whereabouts of their grand daughter stating that she was with the nanny named &quot;Zanny&quot;. This girl would lie about everything to everyone around her, like telling everyone that she was employed at Universal Studios as an event plainer and make up friends that never&amp;nbsp;excited&amp;nbsp;or friends she hasn&#39;t known for years as being close in the present. I mean it&#39;s the most&amp;nbsp;bizarre&amp;nbsp;thing I&#39;ve ever seen. If you type in her name on YouTube you will find all these videos, like the&amp;nbsp;surveillance&amp;nbsp;camera clips of her shopping, photos of her parting at the club in a &quot;Hot Body&quot; contest and most interesting her jailhouse video conversations with her parents also&amp;nbsp;telephone&amp;nbsp;conversations. It all plays out like a John Waters movie, I&amp;nbsp;swear!&amp;nbsp;Videos featuring her interviews with police, parents on the news; at the time thinking their grand daughter was still alive looking for her. I&#39;ve been obsessed with this case! OY!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&#39;allowfullscreen&#39; webkitallowfullscreen=&#39;webkitallowfullscreen&#39; mozallowfullscreen=&#39;mozallowfullscreen&#39; width=&#39;320&#39; height=&#39;266&#39; src=&#39;https://www.youtube.com/embed/xCpCinUYFwY?feature=player_embedded&#39; frameborder=&#39;0&#39;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The jailhouse tapes are interesting because you can really get a&amp;nbsp;glimpse on how nuts this girl really is! Watch as this Casey gal smiles and giggles as her poor mother is crying, how she doesn&#39;t seem to care at all about her &quot;missing&quot; daughter and whines about her situation. Me Me Me! OY&lt;br /&gt;
They found her daughter 6 months from the time of her death by the side of a road in a trash bag. Her defense is that her father found her daughter drowned in their pool showed it to her and covered it up, then she throws in for more entertainment that her father molested her from age 8 to 13 and that she learnt how to lie.. so strange I tell ya! Then theres another plot in this true tale of a guy who&amp;nbsp;supposedly found the&amp;nbsp;child&#39;s&amp;nbsp;body&amp;nbsp;in the early stages after her death and hid it until heard of some reward. He&amp;nbsp;supposedly told friends months before they found her that he had seen a skull in the woods, but his friends were never shown it. then a reward is announced of 250,000 and walla the body is found..and in an area that was already&amp;nbsp;investigated months prior.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/feeds/2319185318761194562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/06/random-smear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/2319185318761194562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/2319185318761194562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/06/random-smear.html' title='Random Smear'/><author><name>Patricia Smear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07842755036766867221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIQPT-cI3HlMsQCKhwPuAkicM1ewmmGBxj4gq__BLTkD9uoDgXHGDOLHop-elceMncOeFTxv-JQSBUGEcKy9usoYFsTAiCRrhrQBEhAUVWMMIquEjGgbZ9nfsOJAEd8IU/s220/13306_114517088582227_100000718093916_126838_124011_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517069864825923164.post-6200352132331400906</id><published>2011-05-18T19:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T19:39:07.700-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One of the countless songs written about me personally.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; 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style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 11px;&quot;&gt;Since I am too damn lazy to write anything at this moment, here I will also start including some stories that I had shared on my Facebook page. So here i give ya &quot;Memories from my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;&quot;&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;archives part 1&quot; :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 11px;&quot;&gt;For by Birthday I was surprised by my daughter,5 of her illegitimate kids, my son, some weird male friend of his, and my good ole hubby, whom of course thought it was Xmas. We all went to the Sizzler steaks for a nice dinner and then to my surprise a flight out to Walt Disney World!! I&amp;nbsp;couldn&#39;t&amp;nbsp;believe it! We stayed at Nicky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;&quot;&gt;Moes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;&quot;&gt;Highway Motel just 75 miles away from the parks. I still don’t know who the hell paid for it!...BTW them corn fritters came in handy on that plane ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;&quot;&gt;Cheap bastards!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;border-collapse: collapse; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: orange;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me hanging for dear life on that there Monorail thing. The damn doors closed on my hand! I thought I was dead for sure, luckily I fell off and landed into one of their resorts pools. They thought I was doing a show and I got $50 and a free day pass, which I could give two craps about.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 11px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;What the hell was wrong with these people sending me on this crap trip? Why the hell would I want to be around crying little kids, and stupid parents taking pictures?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 11px;&quot;&gt;I mean I&amp;nbsp;ain&#39;t&amp;nbsp;no spring turkey anymore! They take me to some god damn place with rollercoaster’s and stupid dolls singing at ya while ya drift on some god damn boat? Oh my god! My daughter ran off with one of em’ walking stuffed animals and haven’t see her since. I got stuck with two of her kids for a half hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;border-collapse: collapse; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: orange;&quot;&gt;Tea Crap ride with two of my Daughter&#39;s now missing kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;&quot;&gt;We all went of some contraptions, and then don’t know what happened to them.&amp;nbsp;Doesn&#39;t&amp;nbsp;matter my tramp of a daughter will spawn more. My Son and his weirdo friend (forgot it’s name) ran off to Space Mountain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;border-collapse: collapse; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: orange;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh god that Small World thing got me so sick, I threw up that disgusting Turkey Leg I ate... and that music!... that MUSIC! Ya think they could add some more lyrics to that damn song? I had to hear it in all them languages! I started feeling Ill once I got to them German dolls.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;border-collapse: collapse; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: orange;&quot;&gt;All I wanted was to know where the hell the exit Is, and these two walking stuffed animals thought i wanted a picture with em&#39;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;border-collapse: collapse; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: orange;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t know where the hell I am here or what the hell that was sittin&#39; there next to me , but I do remember it smelled of garlic mixed with crap. I was lost god damn it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;border-collapse: collapse; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: orange;&quot;&gt;Some SOB told me this would take me out of this god damn place! They LIED!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;&quot;&gt;Luckily I kept my return plane ticket to get the hell out of there!&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Now home and wondering if Ernie (my hubby) is ok since I left him in that roach motel. I know I am fine right now that’s for sure. Nice and quite! What a great Birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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I think I would be perfect in the part that&amp;nbsp;Hepburn&amp;nbsp;played in that picture, my luck they&#39;d cast that Paris Hilton in the Jane Fonda roll, OY can you imagine! and who would they make my husband, probably that Danny Devito,. ha It would wind up straight to the DVS video thing.&amp;nbsp;Them twits in Hollyweird don&#39;t know what the hell they&#39;re doing.&amp;nbsp;Every time&amp;nbsp;ya look at the Fantangos or whatever the hell it&#39;s called, &amp;nbsp;they&#39;re releasing remakes, or some crap aim at a damn 10yr old brat in 3D! The other week I thought of being a nice grandma, as I am!.. and take a couple of my countless brats to the picture show, well!!! My daughter was nice enough to pick me up and drive me and 3 of the brats, forgot their names, to the Orion 25 plex on 36st. She wanted me to take 10 of them kids of hers, but i put my foot down on that idea quick. Well it was a toss between that Medea picture (God forbid!), Hop(Oy, a cartoon!)&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=lastdriveinon-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=0316129003&quot; style=&quot;border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;,&amp;nbsp;Arthur&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=lastdriveinon-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=0790731886&quot; style=&quot;border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;s(Love revivals) and some movie about a bird(yeah right!).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I took them to see that &quot;Scream&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=lastdriveinon-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B004OEIL54&quot; style=&quot;border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&quot; picture, and I went to see that Arthur one. &amp;nbsp;I fell&amp;nbsp;asleep! I must have slept through eight showings of that picture, and still didn&#39;t see anything with Liza Minnelli&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=lastdriveinon-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B002WHQ9XG&quot; style=&quot;border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt; or Dudley Moore&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=lastdriveinon-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B0009UZG46&quot; style=&quot;border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;. What the hell was I originally talking about in this thing here?...oh yes.. MY gawd damn agent STINKS! The last time I heard from him he was looking in getting me a&amp;nbsp;commercial&amp;nbsp;for one of these insurance companies, ya know like the late Ed Mcmahon&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=lastdriveinon-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B0028F9HD6&quot; style=&quot;border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I was to talk about how ya can sell your home to whatever bank for some cash and still live in it, till ya die..for ya kids to get nothing in the end, cause the damn companies would take every damn thing ya own. Sounds good to me, let me tell ya. Here&#39;s a photo I found of an ad I did in the old days. It was for the Gimbles department store, right before they went out.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHuoDm0cvI3BQT4jfpO0YQCay29qlfjk63bGK1RbkYowjudnWVb4tY59UPzPOVqIJmCqooWf9ucJW2o664B9JTiaU3nEb59CyCkkVTJTrEKqbcHKUd7nGEnTkhuQeTCOlhnOG4Ccn_SGav/s1600/ps+on+bed.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHuoDm0cvI3BQT4jfpO0YQCay29qlfjk63bGK1RbkYowjudnWVb4tY59UPzPOVqIJmCqooWf9ucJW2o664B9JTiaU3nEb59CyCkkVTJTrEKqbcHKUd7nGEnTkhuQeTCOlhnOG4Ccn_SGav/s1600/ps+on+bed.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;A looker! No Doubts about that HONEY!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I remember them SOB&#39;s being cheap as all hell, when they came knocking at my damn door later that evening for their brush. Thank goodness that It didn&#39;t happen these days, or I would be in the seat next to that Lindsey &amp;nbsp;Lohans, another winner! HA.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/feeds/4373266737043720271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/04/so-what-hell-kind-of-agent-do-i-have.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/4373266737043720271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/4373266737043720271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/04/so-what-hell-kind-of-agent-do-i-have.html' title='So what the hell kind of agent do I have?'/><author><name>Patricia Smear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07842755036766867221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIQPT-cI3HlMsQCKhwPuAkicM1ewmmGBxj4gq__BLTkD9uoDgXHGDOLHop-elceMncOeFTxv-JQSBUGEcKy9usoYFsTAiCRrhrQBEhAUVWMMIquEjGgbZ9nfsOJAEd8IU/s220/13306_114517088582227_100000718093916_126838_124011_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHuoDm0cvI3BQT4jfpO0YQCay29qlfjk63bGK1RbkYowjudnWVb4tY59UPzPOVqIJmCqooWf9ucJW2o664B9JTiaU3nEb59CyCkkVTJTrEKqbcHKUd7nGEnTkhuQeTCOlhnOG4Ccn_SGav/s72-c/ps+on+bed.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517069864825923164.post-1453444060532357622</id><published>2011-04-13T19:30:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T19:33:46.903-04:00</updated><title type='text'>&quot;A Pu Pu Platter&quot; my 1st musical.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw652tl-4VAfVd77IcvHyRnVm1VD-q2eZrKJQx65p120khlBhlRVbJrFrDhKcocdLvlk6dTQ0pIYSGIZF7DZTUvzAjuNNjRQ9Y-B4VlTMueTmVR8nBmgzj193W-xl4jOIVck0DtnQmVKyQ/s1600/ps+in+red.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw652tl-4VAfVd77IcvHyRnVm1VD-q2eZrKJQx65p120khlBhlRVbJrFrDhKcocdLvlk6dTQ0pIYSGIZF7DZTUvzAjuNNjRQ9Y-B4VlTMueTmVR8nBmgzj193W-xl4jOIVck0DtnQmVKyQ/s400/ps+in+red.jpg&quot; width=&quot;266&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Me in a promotional still for the motion picture “A Pu Pu Platter” (1948). A musical that made poo poo at the box office. I played Maria Von Charles a lady of the evening (aka a hooker)/lounge club singer in the Bronx. &amp;nbsp;It was about her struggles to become Miss Pu Pu of China town, an annual event in the Big Apple and how she had to fight her way to get there by NY transportation. &amp;nbsp;It had a great list of wonderful songs and dance numbers, like; “A Egg Roll for a Dollar, My Love for an Extra 2”, “Where’s That Damn Train”, “Move That Ass“, “Pu-Pu for You!”, “China Town Melody”, “So, I‘m From The Bronx, and Your Point“, “Give me that Pu Pu Crown!”, “Five Dollars, Five Minutes” and “What the hell is in that Dim Sum?”&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;l=bil&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B000FUO3R6&quot; style=&quot;border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/MINI-HIBACHI-GRILL-PLATTER-SET/dp/B000FUO3R6?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;link_code=bil&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;MINI HIBACHI GRILL &amp;amp; PU PU PLATTER SET&quot; height=&quot;132&quot; src=&quot;http://ws.amazon.com/widgets/q?MarketPlace=US&amp;amp;ServiceVersion=20070822&amp;amp;ID=AsinImage&amp;amp;WS=1&amp;amp;Format=_SL160_&amp;amp;ASIN=B000FUO3R6&amp;amp;tag=widgetsamazon-20&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The picture opened and closed the next day, but did manage to make it’s rounds as a road show in a couple of the southern states, and played at the drive-in’s, as all my pictures eventually winded up. It’s biggest play date was a double bill with &amp;nbsp;“I Remember Mama&lt;iframe align=&quot;left&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; marginheight=&quot;0&quot; marginwidth=&quot;0&quot; scrolling=&quot;no&quot; src=&quot;http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;asins=B0004Z322O&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr&quot; style=&quot;align: left; height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;”, somewhere in Tennessee, people remembered mama, but forgot about Pu Pu! The film went through &amp;nbsp;hell as it traveled &amp;nbsp;from state to state, the projectionists had cut and butchered the picture, calling it indecent and disgusting, &amp;nbsp;It stirred up protesters standing in front of every venue with signs “Don’t see this Pu Pu!!!, And &amp;nbsp;“It’s the Devil’s Pu-Pu”. &amp;nbsp;I and the rest of the production and cast believed that this was some great free publicity, we all thought that now we were going bring home some ticket sales, but by the time the film got back to NY it was only one frame of celluloid! &amp;nbsp;They destroyed it, them bastards! My hopes of becoming a mainstream star once again wounded up in some garbage dump(s) across the U.S.A.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/feeds/1453444060532357622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/04/pu-pu-platter-my-1st-musical.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/1453444060532357622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/1453444060532357622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/04/pu-pu-platter-my-1st-musical.html' title='&quot;A Pu Pu Platter&quot; my 1st musical.'/><author><name>Patricia Smear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07842755036766867221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIQPT-cI3HlMsQCKhwPuAkicM1ewmmGBxj4gq__BLTkD9uoDgXHGDOLHop-elceMncOeFTxv-JQSBUGEcKy9usoYFsTAiCRrhrQBEhAUVWMMIquEjGgbZ9nfsOJAEd8IU/s220/13306_114517088582227_100000718093916_126838_124011_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw652tl-4VAfVd77IcvHyRnVm1VD-q2eZrKJQx65p120khlBhlRVbJrFrDhKcocdLvlk6dTQ0pIYSGIZF7DZTUvzAjuNNjRQ9Y-B4VlTMueTmVR8nBmgzj193W-xl4jOIVck0DtnQmVKyQ/s72-c/ps+in+red.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8517069864825923164.post-2618088721271726895</id><published>2011-03-14T02:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T02:19:17.342-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Memorabilia..or Memosmearia</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: orange;&quot;&gt;Here are some movie posters to some of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: orange;&quot;&gt;my best film work. &amp;nbsp;Don&#39;t bother to look for any of them at your Netflux cause they&#39;re all M.I.A. or&amp;nbsp;destroyed...so tragic! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;They mis-spelled my name it&#39;s Patricia.. missing the last &#39;i&#39; SOB!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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He&#39;s in a real state of&amp;nbsp;panic about that. He won&#39;t come out of his room for nothing, well he&#39;s always had some issues with leaving that damn room. I think he&#39;s one of them&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Autobiography-Agoraphobic-Struggle-Panic-Disorder/dp/1410786307?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;agoraphobics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=1410786307&quot; style=&quot;border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&amp;nbsp;or pubics, whatever they call it when you get scare to leave the house. My son is not only scared to leave the house, but his room too, so what is that?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Anyway! this morning I hear him screaming up a storm about this Beaver guy and that hair cut fiasco. I said who the hell cares doll? I mean why the heck would some kid getting his hair cut make anyone get that emotional? I can just imagine what the world would do if this kid&amp;nbsp;announced&amp;nbsp;that he shaved his pubic hairs. My son now wants to get his hair to look like this Beaver, but the problem is my son is almost bald and 42 years old! So hes very upset. He keeps playing that Baby song all freak&#39;n&#39; day! I just can&#39;t take it anymore!&lt;br /&gt;
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I remember back in my day, after I did that picture &quot;Sister Mary and her Magic Braids&quot; in 1969. This picture was about a nun with superpowers that fought crime with her braided hairs. I would take my habit down and do a shake of my head and these gold braids made of some&amp;nbsp;flammable&amp;nbsp;plastic would fall out to some &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Ultimate-Cheese-Party-Various-Artists/dp/B0000V3QO6?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;cheesy music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B0000V3QO6&quot; style=&quot;border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;. Do you know I got some major whiplash from doing this picture? I had to&amp;nbsp;constantly swing my head around&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and make sure my braids would hit the&amp;nbsp;lenses&amp;nbsp;of the camera, the movie was one of &#39;em 3-D pictures,see. This movie caused such a stir with this one catholic&amp;nbsp;church &amp;nbsp;in Jersey City. On it&#39;s&amp;nbsp;premiere&amp;nbsp;night at the Jersey City Cinema, that&amp;nbsp;basically&amp;nbsp;played porn, all these priests and nuns stood in front of the place with these picket signs protesting it. Some of the signs read &quot;Get Rid of That Hair, No Nun Would Wear!&quot;, &quot;God Hates Golden Braids&quot; and &quot;Sister Mary Ain&#39;t No Sister Of Mine&quot;. I didn&#39;t care I thought of it as great&amp;nbsp;publicity, but that night became the end of my picture. This church didn&#39;t like the fact that my character &amp;nbsp;sister Mary&#39;s hair was in braids and they thought that just because of that alone made the church look bad. During the screening of this picture right at the part when I started to attack a bunch of rabbis at a pickle barrel blessing, all the nuns from that picket line broke into the theater and started to attack all 10 of us! It was just horrible, mainly&amp;nbsp;because&amp;nbsp;we all thought it was the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Justin-Bieber-Limited-3-d-Glasses/dp/B004LDE3PU?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;3-D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B004LDE3PU&quot; style=&quot;border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;, I was getting slapped in the face, saying to myself &amp;nbsp;&quot;What the hell are they nuts? Who&#39;s gonna see a picture that in the end will give ya black and blues.. and who the hell is this bitch in my shot?&quot;. Well them bastards got into the projection booth some how and got their hands on all the reels of film, took it back to the church and had a burning&amp;nbsp;ceremony. The stupid director used the only print for the&amp;nbsp;premiere and the film&amp;nbsp;negatives&amp;nbsp;were lost somewhere, this picture never was seen again!&lt;br /&gt;
Just horrible how some of these damn people get, just because of a simple hairdo!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/feeds/114125752100175327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-son-wants-bieber-cut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/114125752100175327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8517069864825923164/posts/default/114125752100175327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeofschemear.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-son-wants-bieber-cut.html' title='My Son wants a Beaver Cut!'/><author><name>Patricia Smear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07842755036766867221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIQPT-cI3HlMsQCKhwPuAkicM1ewmmGBxj4gq__BLTkD9uoDgXHGDOLHop-elceMncOeFTxv-JQSBUGEcKy9usoYFsTAiCRrhrQBEhAUVWMMIquEjGgbZ9nfsOJAEd8IU/s220/13306_114517088582227_100000718093916_126838_124011_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>