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"
when you're holding up your phone and making faces at it, as though you are taking a selfie, but you're really taking a picture of the person across from you or the wall or anything else that seems interesting but you don't want to be caught dead taking a picture of.
This action is often made more convincing by wiggling the eyebrows or opening the mouth, to pretend you're trying to get a Snapchat filter to work.
The grindset is a contemporary ideology of self-exploitation disguised as strength, deeply tied to the aesthetics of the “sigma male” and to new digital forms of patriarchy. It promotes the idea that human worth depends on productivity, economic success, absolute emotional control, and the ability to work endlessly, turning vulnerability, rest, community, and tenderness into signs of weakness. Beneath its rhetoric of discipline and power often lies a profound inability to relate healthily to pain, fragility, and human interdependence.
“That’s the grindset, brother. While weak men sleep and complain, sigma males stay disciplined, work in silence, suppress emotions, and build power while everyone else wastes time chasing comfort.”