Lora DiCarlo, the “sex tech” start-up that vowed to revolutionize the pleasure industry and pompously acted like the first to... Keep Reading
Mama Piph
Posts mentioning my mom, who happens to be one of my biggest cheerleaders. See also: Mama Piph moments on Twitter.
The memory’s a bit of a blur now, but almost 7 years ago, I was standing in the bathroom at... Keep Reading
The idea, like all the best ideas, came to me while I was stoned. Lying in bed, half-asleep, it just... Keep Reading
The cliché is true — it feels like just yesterday and like forever ago. This week marks 10 years since... Keep Reading
I’ve had to come out to my parents more than once. When I was 14, I wrote them a letter... Keep Reading
This is the stuff dreams are made of — my dreams at least. This, friends, is my majestic sex toy... Keep Reading
I never know my name anymore. A few months ago, I was at sex educator friend’s party getting high out... Keep Reading
Time to come clean: my review of the tiny dildos was an April Fool’s joke. I think most of you... Keep Reading
It’s still surreal to say. I’m published. My name. Epiphora. On the pages of a book. Followed by my words —... Keep Reading
Kynan greets me at the airport with a bouquet of hand-drawn sex toys. Eleven toys, all of them my favorites,... Keep Reading
I got my chance to tell my parents about my work sooner than I expected. They invited me over for... Keep Reading
If you had asked me years ago if I was ever going to tell my parents about my blog, I... Keep Reading
My mom is having a sex toy party. I knew the moment I read the email that I wanted to... Keep Reading
