when you aren't autistic so you don't buy a fidget spinner and you need to be in the trend so you get a black kid and spin him by holding one of his arms and spinning him over your head
Michael: Hey man,i found this niglet and made my own niglet spinner!
Tyrone: Ay mayn,dat ma boi but sheiii i aint was ge'tin chil support anehway
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 $2 million.