SNSTVDUDE Productions presents
The Inevitable Queer
A series of anecdotes focused on foundational experiences throughout development: childhood, youth, pubescence, and adulthood. Not quite nostalgic in nature nor necessarily niche in vernacular, these stories are important, if not insightful. Enjoy my reflections on how i became myself. I hope to entertain, to educate, and to hopefully inspire your own reflection of how exactly you came to be.
Please note that these stories may contain sensitive content.


Esteemed Snstvities; The Big Three
Scorpio Sun – Virgo Moon – Sagittarius Rising
The Inevitable Queer Archives
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In Memoriam of Sagan Lee Shire
do the trees smile too? should she stretch and shadow the Shire or should she sprout and shield their souls? ***** My cousin, Sagan Lee Shire, was a light; Not simply in my life, but in the life of her siblings and every soul she came across. Sagan’s family is large and non-traditional: she has
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Parents of Queers
I am not a parent. Most parents I know suggest that they want the best for their children; they want their children to lead a life of happiness, healthiness, and success. These three attributes though, are subjective. An exact model for achieving happiness, healthiness, and success does not exist; each of us determines our own
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A Love Letter To: Alyxandra Rhiannon
When I came out as gay in 2018, I was met with quite a few, “Well, yeah, I already knew that” or “Just like we always thought.” A terribly unwelcomed, unnecessary, and unimportant way to respond; Those thoughts should be kept to oneself. Frankly, do I much care about these comments one way or the
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Motherhood
Motherhood is a funny little concept, isn’t it? Yes, it is. In theory, it has a simple definition that’s easy to understand, but in practice, well, some may feel confined. Asking any person reading this, or anyone in your life, how they define motherhood, how they feel about their mother, how they identify with motherhood,
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Brotherhood
My brother, Andrew Joseph Katsbulas, was born on June 12th, 2006. I was 5 years old. From the moment I found out my mom was pregnant – which I don’t quite remember – to the moment he arrived, I was consumed with my eagerness to meet him. My older sister, Serena, and I did not
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A Love Letter To: The One That Got Away
Where do I begin with the one that got away? Our story is so long, so bold, and so brash. A view, a hickey, and string of your tattoos. A hookup, album release, and versatility between the two. A cheater, a liar, but somehow still, “I love you”. We’ve crossed this city, back and forth,
