When someone follows Hinataism, we bow down to our lord and saviour Shoyo Hinata.
On mondays, we bake cookies and put his face on them
On tuesdays we worship him at the Karasuno temple
On wednesdays we watch him at practice
on thursdays we plan out Fridays
On fridays we sneak into his room and sniff his sheets
On saturdays and sundays we worship him some more
"ALL HAIL LORD HINATA! BOW DOWN TO HIM WITH ME!"
"What is he doing?"
"Dude, He follows hinataism, dont be disrespectful"
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.