Taylor Stephens' JournalThursday, March 3, 2005Tuesday, March 1, 200511:29AM - Death of a DivaBackstage in Dallas, Texas back in 1993, an alter-ago was born. For the next 2 years that ego only came out for fashion shows that I was asked to model for. In 1995 that ego performed for the first time during a benefit at Lamar University, that ended in a riot and huge controversy of the rights of gay students there at Lamar. Instantly my then ego, Tatiana Taylor was all over local news stations and in papers across Texas. From 1995-2001, Tatiana Taylor managed to win 13 pageant titles, competing at Miss Gay Texas USofA a total .. of 10 times. Placing in the top 12, 4 of those 10. In 2001 upon moving to Austin, Texas she changed her name to Taylor Trinity. In the 4 years that she reigned as Austin's Bitch of Drag, she managed to capture one last title, as Miss Lake Travis at Large 2004, and went on to Miss Gay Texas at Large only to place in the Top 5. She made her way to New York City to compete in The Ricki Lake Show's "American Drag Idol II" Competion. She managed to appear on MTV NEWS twice for being the hostess of "The Rawk Show" for the SXSW Music Conference. The Austin Chronicle voted her "Best Drag Queen". And the readers of Ambush Magazine nominated her as Entertainer of the Year for 4 years in a row. She won the prestigious "Buzzy Fanning Fight Against AIDS Award for 2001-2002, for her work with local charities in central Texas. And she's won many other awards, and entered many other pageants, and performed not only in the gay scene, but managed to be the first Austin Drag Queen to headline a circuit event, "Meltdown" and perform for a crowd of over 2,000 people. As well as performing at such venues as Elysium Nightclub, OLSO, The Continental Club, 1920's, Element Nightclub, and many many more. She crossed the gay market and won over a straight audience in Austin like no other. It's been over 10 years since I created that alter-ego, and took her all over Texas and the US, to entertain audiences whereever she was welcomed. Like all good things in life though, her time has come to an end. I've grown a great deal as a person, and no longer need the limelight and attention I have recieved from this alter-ego... Luckily I am able to cut it in this world as a man, not just another boy in a dress trying to impress people. I started out as an entertainer, wanting to take myself as far as I could, and I believe I did just that. I no longer have the passion for performing that I once did. I have so many interests that I want to pursue, but not as a diva... just as myself. She had her good moments, and boy did she have her bad moments... And this wasn't the easiest choice for me to make... I'll always have a bit of her sass and spunk in my heart. Sunday, February 27, 20056:11PM - A tough choice...I met someone recently that I really like, and I'm really inspired by the kind of person that he is.. It's made me start to really think about myself and my life.. alot. I've talked about him quite a bit in other online postings that I have.. here are a few: Tuesday, February 1, 2005Tuesday, January 18, 20057:20PM - Tired of small town living.Back in September I moved to San Marcos for a well needed break from Austin, the scene and people I was around. And I've gotten myself back on track in life, and managed to drop some bad habits and friends, and over all been much more at peace and ok with myself and the direction of my life. But I should have known with me being the social creature that I am, that my living in a small town away from people and things to do would only last so long. I'm growing more and more restless all the time now living here. So I have decided with my tax return to move back to Austin. A little better off though, being that I now finally have a car again, and money in the bank that I have not just outright spent for no reason. I'm not going to make a split decision though on where I move to or whom if it be the case. I want the same low key life I've had lately, I just want more of a choice to be out and about when the urge strikes me. Hopefully my moving back will be a positive change this time rather than bringing things in my life to a halt again. Wednesday, November 3, 20045:49PM - A Sad day for us all...I find it most depressing that my fellow Americans, Tuesday, September 21, 200412:19AM - This makes me sick!I normally don't get all out of shape about political stuff and all of the ignorance that tends to surround it, but this was just too much. Yet another reason to vote! http://www.liberallampson.com/ Feel free to contact this ignorant ass, his e-mail and phone number are at the bottom of the site! Friday, January 2, 20042:57PM - New Year's Haze...Well I have been playing the part of "good boy" here lately. Staying away from going out, doing substances that I know are not healthy, and drinking too much. I have made myself try to lead a more healthy life and try to stay active in ways other than going to the bars. The only real draw back of this is, that unless I want to be on the internet chatting alot... it's somewhat hard to meet people. Gay.com is another thing I'm trying to not indulge in too much. I tend to waste alot of time when chatting on it, and not get things done that I know I need to do. I decided though that New Year's Ever was an exception to the rule, and went out clubbing. I mean once in a while can't be all that bad for me. And funny as it is, had a guy come up to me in the club, and hand me a card that read " You have a gorgeous face, and great ass, Want to party later?" With his name and cell phone number of course. Never in a million years had I imagined that such a cheap and cheesy way of picking someone up would work so well on me. Yeah yeah, I was in heat. It had been months since I was with anyone sexually. I was weak. And once drunk, all those substances that I am staying away from, seemed to just start being handed to me for free... ( It never fails ) So I got all sorts of lovey dovey, had a great fuck, and got trashed. I'm wondering when is the next appropriate holiday or occasion to let myself indulge. I'm not sure I can go months at a time without having a little fun here and there.... But I know I'm not at all down for being the old Taylor that partied way to much and took very little seriously. I guess I should make plans to let loose once a month or so... So I don't go crazy trying so hard to be the good boy. Friday, October 3, 200310:18AM - I fucking HATE moving!!!!I dunno that I have alot to say so much as alot to bitch about. Ok well not really alot, just one thing in particular. I now understand why when we reach a certain age we start wanting to settle roots, etc etc... It is not because we become stable as human beings, it because you reach a point where you have to say to yourself, "The older I get the more shit I seem to aquire.... Do I really want to keep dragging all this shit around forever???" So rather than get rid of everything we own and start over each time we want to move, I guess we eventually get to lazy to deal with the shit, and buy a home. Monday, September 22, 20035:03AM - Late Night ThoughtsIt's only been about 2 1/2, 3 months since my ex and I broke up. And I know it was a break up that was long over due for us both. I met a guy by chance a few weeks back that I have been spending time with. He's a nice guy, seems stable, level headed, and mature. Problem is that I don't seem to be able to find those qualities in myself at the present moment. I don't wanna push this guy away and fuck up the chance of getting to know him and yet, I don't want to allow myself to get into something right now that I am just not sure I am ready to deal with. Not to sounds conceited but I tend to have little followings of guys that seem to see things in me, I frankly just don't think are so great. But apparently they think differently. I'm sure others would say be happy people can see past your flaws and appreciate what good they see in you. And maybe they would be right to say so... but I still find myself doubting their ability to see the real me. Doubting myself for letting them get somewhat close, then when I feel they are somewhat penetrating these walls I took so many years to create to protect myself..... I shut them out. This guy I have been seeing, and I have nothing serious going on... Just having drinks here at my house, watching movies, good conversations... the usual when getting to know someone you think you like. Tonight was the first time that we ventured into doing other things. A friend invited me out for drinks while he was over watching a movie, so I decided to see if he was interested in maybe going along for a few drinks. We went out, met my friend.... and all seemed normal and right.... Then he went to pull me toward him and kiss me.... Instant walls. I pulled away. I don't even know why, I have kissed him many times here in my house... Just the two of us. And felt no threat in doing so. Somehow the public display of affection in front of friends, who know of my previous relationship, and situation... caused me to freeze up and close off. After drinks we come back to my house... He asks to stay the night... I agree. And we made love. It was quite comforting, passionate, and non freaky. I didn't feel slutty or out of line in doing this...after he fell asleep.... And here I am awake, pondering where this may lead.... Pondering whether or not enough time was spent reflecting what went wrong with my ex and I before letting someone else get close, pondering if I am too damaged of goods emotionally to get this guy mixed up with me, pondering why I am still here in this town, and pondering any and every other things that pops into my head. Maybe I am over analizing things, maybe not.... Instinct tells me to just let things take their own course one day at a time, and not judge... Experience tells me to just me myself, if he truly likes me then he will see me for who I am, and appreciate it.... Heartbreak tells me that I can't risk another chance of letting someone near my heart just so they can capture it, then when the novelty of me wears off, throw it away and shatter my world all over again. And I have no clue which one to listen to. Hopefully the sleeping pills and hot tea will kick in, so I can pass out, and ponder this all another time. The head and heart are having their own little battle inside of me.... And I feel as though I have no say in this battle... I am just waiting to see which dominates over the other, and then take my orders. I want a say... I just don't know what to say to either.... so I am saying it all here... if ne thing hopefully this will serve as some therapy for it all. I guess I just have to wait and see what unfolds. Too bad we are not given instruction manuals at birth for all of this. Current mood: Current music: listening to Track 11, Sheryl Crow's Tuesday Night Music CLu Sunday, August 17, 200311:45AM - Stuck...Finding myself in a situation that I truly would rather have not happened... My boyfriend of 2 years and I broke up. He had decided to move to another state to pursue what he wanted to do... And with my knowing things were probably going to end unless I moved with him... fought in my head back & fourth over the issue. I eventually decided for reasons concerning my daughter, family, and other issues... to stay here in Austin. Then we worked out a plan of how to go about him moving but being a couple until he left... And as time progressed I thought more and more about the fact that this relationship, that I thought was "THE ONE", didn't mean enough to him to figure out a way to go after our dreams together. I know he loves me... but his ambition for certain things that I have no interest in, is just too much. I wish him well in all of his endeavors. I just wish I had known that no longer being with him was truly going to be this hard. I guess we only notice flaws when irritated with someone... and then once they are gone, begin to remember all the great things about them. Alot of my friends feel we were not a good match... they may be right... But whether or not that is true... doesn't change that I was more in love with him than I have ever been with anyone. And then I have to wonder if the problem was him at all.... or if I was just too selfish and blind to see that the problem was indeed me... Hopefully what time I get to see him before he leaves will at least be spent enjoying those things about him, I took for granted. Tuesday, February 25, 20031:27AM - Lipstick Loungehttp://www.tapelendersaustin.com/tay/ll Friday, February 7, 20039:50AMNot surprisingly, trans people are frequent targets of discrimination and hate crimes. Also not surprisingly, they are constantly misunderstood or rejected, even by certain gay people who suffer from internalized homophobia and fear that trans people might perpetuate stereotypes about gay people. Of course it's hard to understand people who defy our definitions of man or woman. In fact, many people with gender differences don't fit into the neat categories we create for them, and many of them resent attempts at labeling them. Many of them don't understand themselves. But, please, stop thinking that gay and trans always overlap, or that you have the right to beat up, murder, harass, or discriminate against any group. I'd rather see a seven-foot, hairy-chested man in a blouse than a Neo-Nazi in a three-piece suit any day. 9:46AMGays owe drag queens a great deal. The gay pride movement suddenly became visible during the sixties, when a group of drag queens at New York's Stonewall Inn decided to fight back against police raids and police brutality. Across the country, police officers would beat up and arrest people just for going to a bar with a largely gay clientele, and newspapers would then print the list of "perverts," causing those people to lose their jobs and/or contemplate suicide. That trend had occurred off and on throughout the twentieth century. The Stonewall uprising led to change. Those "wimpy" drag queens turned over some police cars, stopped the police raids, and added to the anti-discrimination movement that had already started brewing in San Francisco. 9:42AM - Just me starting to get back into writing...A Mile in My Heels – Taylor Trinity Tuesday, January 28, 2003Tuesday, January 14, 2003Sunday, January 5, 20036:50AM - Time to move on...O.K. Well for a little while now, I have started to grow tired of always being out at gay clubs, and also having to work in one, has started to really get to me lately. I just need a fucking break from all the drama and bullshit that seems to just grow in these places. So I quit my job last night. I know I know, not a smart thing to do with the economy being so shitty and all. But I am going to look for a normal job, where no club, drug, or party shit is involved. I need good old fashion benefits, again, 401k, blah,blah.... I will enjoy my time spent in these clubs a whole lot more, if I'm not in them every damn week. Now to start with the good old fashioned job hunting... Yay! Not that I like it, but I do like having a normal paycheck, and all those ever so normal problems that come with it. It's time to take a break from the crazy and conform to what will pay the bills on time, and provide those little things we all seem to take for granted. Luckily my boyfriend is all for this idea, and is being very supportive. His angle is my not working in a bar, means me being out in the bars alot less. And he's right. I have lost interest in being a part of al that on a regular basis. FREE AT LAST!! FREE AT LAST!!! Thursday, December 19, 2002Tuesday, December 17, 2002Navigate: (Previous 20 entries) |



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