I don't even have to read the shit you write to know what you are writing. Don't forget... you are fucking around with someone who sees beyond what you show me... and more than you will ever know.
Go jump off a cliff Beau. You are a fucking idiot. Wish you could be more like your kind hearted brother. You will never even be half the man he is. God bless his good soul.
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.