Have you ever gone to a friend's house and you can't even carry on a conversation with them because they're busy talking on AIM for hours to about 20 people at once? That's an AIM addict.
I deleted my AIM a few years after I downloaded it because it was fucking stupid. Unfortunately, I regret introducing my friend to it because now she's never off it. We're not friends anymore.
a person who rots on the computer all day talking to people on AIM.
often the addiction is so severe that if a family member would like to speak to them at all, the options are to either unplug the computer or go get a screen-name.
i havent spoken to amanda in months, probably because she is an AIM addict.
mia: hey do you want to go outside?
amanda: mmyeah.holdon.
5 minutes later mia: hey do you want to go outside?
amanda: yaonesecond
5 minutes later mia: have fun getting fat
A Shackteau is a humble, weather-beaten, structurally questionable shelter located in a spectacular or highly coveted place—Wales, Jackson Hole, Sun Valley, Crested Butte, coastal Maine, the Alps—where the building itself may be worth almost nothing, but the dirt, view, access, and mythology make it absurdly valuable.
In use:
Shackteâu - We thought it was an abandoned shed until the realtor called it a rare alpine Shackteâu with unobstructed views and listed it for $2million.