The filthy truth: Starshine comes clean about housekeeper guilt.
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
The filthy truth: Starshine comes clean about housekeeper guilt.
Is CBS’ controversial Kid Nation really the devil’s work, or are parents just kidding themselves? Only Starshine knows for sure …
Starshine has a revelation about hanky-panky in a hatchback.
Starshine confesses to a brief but hands-on affair with a hot stone masseuse.
Starshine doesn’t just analyze Disney’s decision to ban tobacco from its films. She puts it in her pipe and smokes it.
Stuntman camp. Heavy metal guitar camp. Jedi camp. Now that summer nears a close, Starshine and other parents ask: What the hell were we thinking?
The size of their bosoms and underpants notwithstanding, Starshine and her grandma have something cool in common. They both love to spin a good yarn.
Another senator (yawn) was caught with his pants down. Starshine ponders the nature of Capitol Hill canoodling.
Starshine dishes on the curious kitchen phenomenon that happens when the man of the house skips out for supper.
As summer vacations get airborne, Starshine pens a personal letter to first-class passengers everywhere.