Deconstructing Spring Cleaning and other lies meant to torture us.
Starshine Roshell
Writer & Columnist | Santa Barbara, CA
Sex, politics, fashion and everything else a gen-X everygal loves to dish about.
Published bi-weekly, 2 or 3 times a month
Deconstructing Spring Cleaning and other lies meant to torture us.
Starshine misses Cancun by 500 miles and wakes up in another strange, exotic land. Wearing capri pants.
Starshine’s caught speeding and, to her own shock, doesn’t try to wriggle out of it.
Cyber colleague Starshine explains why working at home is about as satisfying as eating a virtual donut.
Starshine submits to a cafeteria lunch at a local elementary school and lives to tell the tale.
She laughed, she cried, she cursed. Starshine reports on Citizen McCaw from where she sat.
Starshine skipped college, avoided kids and shacked up with a woman, but — thank you, Milton Bradley! — she still wound up a millionaire.
Starshine lays out options for coping with the calamitous-couple conundrum.
Don’t flirt with hunky dads, and other playground rules by Starshine.
Starshine scrawls a love note to the guy she used to shower with.