A act of being so intoxicated, sometimes causing one to find themselves sitting it a chair staring at the ground for hours on end until they finally go outside to throw up.
Jimmy was so brassarted on the weekend that he woke from his blackout in the shower with nothing on but his shoes.
Whenever someone in a seemingly good mood goes bipolar and starts throwing objects on the floor and screaming like a banshee as to make their point, kind of like kid's in the grocery store who aren't allowed to get a candy bar.
Inspired by my history teacher's wonderful meltdown in front of class today.
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.