Taylor Swift had two albums to her name. Instagram didn’t exist. We had yet to name our roman empires, show...
Mama Piph
Posts mentioning my mom, who happens to be one of my biggest cheerleaders. See also: Mama Piph moments on Twitter.
Lora DiCarlo, the “sex tech” start-up that vowed to revolutionize the pleasure industry and pompously acted like the first to...
The memory’s a bit of a blur now, but almost 7 years ago, I was standing in the bathroom at...
The idea, like all the best ideas, came to me while I was stoned. Lying in bed, half-asleep, it just...
The cliché is true — it feels like just yesterday and like forever ago. This week marks 10 years since...
I’ve had to come out to my parents more than once. When I was 14, I wrote them a letter...
This is the stuff dreams are made of — my dreams at least. This, friends, is my majestic sex toy...
I never know my name anymore. A few months ago, I was at sex educator friend’s party getting high out...
Time to come clean: my review of the tiny dildos was an April Fool’s joke. I think most of you...
It’s still surreal to say. I’m published. My name. Epiphora. On the pages of a book. Followed by my words —...
Kynan greets me at the airport with a bouquet of hand-drawn sex toys. Eleven toys, all of them my favorites,...
I got my chance to tell my parents about my work sooner than I expected. They invited me over for...
If you had asked me years ago if I was ever going to tell my parents about my blog, I...
My mom is having a sex toy party. I knew the moment I read the email that I wanted to...
