Tired, exhausted, from the former expression "fagged out" circa 1960's slang, with the connotation of having exhausted one's self doing gay-related activities.
I've been working day and night for months to pull off this fundraiser for the Gay Liberation Collective. I'm not only "fagged out", I'm "gayed out".
The state of mind after attending a full weekend of Gay Pride events, dance clubs, gay cruises, drag shows, circuit parties, or other kind of major gay event that, by the end of it, you just don't have the mental energy to even lip sync a Lady GaGa song or criticize someone's outfit.
After a weekend of brunch and shopping with Kyle and Trevor, a trip to the Gold's Gym in the Castro, watching the entire Pride Parade, seeing Sex in the City 2, and going out dancing until 4am, Sam was entirely Gayed Out.
Girl, after 10 days on a cruise ship full of gay men, I'm so Gayed Out that I just want to watch the Discovery Channel and listed to Mellencamp.
The state of having participated in so much clothes shopping, sitting in coffee houses, and watching foreign films that you just can't take it anymore.
Girlriend: "Hey, honey, do you want to go to Starbucks, drink a latte and scan 'Architectural Digest' for some home improvement ideas?"
Boyfriend: "No, thanks, I'm pretty gayed out from yeterday's antiquing marathon."
I was going to stab my boss, but I gayed out.
In a really depressed state.
My life is gayed out because I just lost my job, my wife, and my life.