Why not just go cruising at a public restroom and find a new boyfriend?
My password is password.

Some goodbyes are only temporary but sometimes they are permanent

You asked a pretty question; I've given you the ugly answer.
Fasten Your Seatbelts….
It's Going To Be A Bumpy Night!

If you can’t say something nice, say something clever but devastating.

Who the fck would love you? You and Donna are like things people kill themselves in order to be rid of

HAPPY HALLOWEEN

I never say goodbye to those I love.
Goodbye.
Donna/LadyGigi Savige needs to sit her ass down!

Donna2.0 October 16, 2025 09:20 PM
Member since May 23, 2024
Faggotry Thoughts by Pagg. Copyright 10/16/2025 ️
Isn't PAGG your alter ego?
However, this rhyme also works for a person with multiple personality disorder:

Faggotry Thoughts by Pagg. Copyright 10/16/2025 ️
Put a muzzle on Tits Malone, PI

HalloweenCandy2025 October 16, 2025 08:44 PM
Member since October 9, 2019
Some goodbyes we say others we live through without knowing they will become a goodbye or a last time you did this or saw that person etc
We’ve all said goodbyes to loved ones or to a work we had or a situation we were living.
I thought of that realizing how powerful a goodbye can be and how painful or healing it can be depending on the situation.
It puts things into a different perspective. I recently said goodbye to a relationship of many years but I don’t think this was my last goodbye to that person since we share friends and family in common.
So I can accept any goodbye if I can accept the notion that a goodbye comes in many forms and on many levels.
Yah, like the old saying: When one door closes, another opens.
Or the meaning of the Tarot's Death card. It doesn't necessarily mean physical death,
but rather the end of a life phase and the beginning of a new one.
The older we get, the more often we must say goodbye.
That's painful at funerals. One of my godmothers lived to a very old age. When she was over 90, she mused that she now had to say goodbye to almost all of her friends and that no one would be at her funeral. ​

…with a big fat sloppy smooch
My password is password.

I'm not your brotha, beaner.
My password is password.

And if that’s healing for you then hope you get there soon brotha

HAPPY HALLOWEEN

I can't wait to say goodbye to you.
My password is password.