I’m a Technophobe and You’re a Techzombie

I’m 27 years old, and a technophobe.  Not in an Amish way, or even in a way that an old man might have been back in the day where only birds could fly. It’s more of a general do-we-really-have-to-look-like-zombies kind of way. I have the bare minimum:  a laptop and internet and that’s it. Seriously,…

Calling a Spade a Spade: Vagina is a Vulva

Mum has a favourite story that she likes to tell. When I three, and my brother five, she took us to a local take-away shop to get chicken and chips for dinner.  She was wearing a green jumper that her friend had knitted for her.  At the bottom were two tassels, knotted at the end.…