Nancy Spungen (1958-1978) was from Philadelphia. She was born cyanotic and, based on descriptions of her behavior and diagnoses provided in Deborah Spungen's book, probably psychotic.
Nancy spent 1977-78 in England and it was there she met Sid Vicious, a member of the then-infamous Sex Pistols. Vicious killed her on 10/12/78 and he later committed suicide in early 1979.
Nancy Spungen was a person who had a family who loved her and who does not deserve to be further vilified in death than she already has been. Nancy Spungen was a person, not a definition and certainly not someone to be reviled.
A talented singer from Lebanon with a great voice.
Gained some recognition with winning the Noujoum al-Moustakbal Contest, then took the Arab music world by storm with her 2003 release, Ya Salam.
Sadly, she has had three major surgeries done to her face.
Nancy Spungen was a go getter just as any popular star has been known to do. She was beautiful, intellegent and she didn't turn Sid out to "hard core dope" as Sid was already an Speed Freak. she may have introduced him to heroin but she also pushed him to be better than he was. Which was a no talented bass guitarist who regularly made a fool of himself long before Nancy came into his life. Atleast she tried to find him gigsafter THe Sex Pistols broke up because Lord knows that lazy ass Sid didn't try. I love ya Nancy! May you and Sid rest in peace for eternity.
Behind every sorryman there is a good but misunderstood woman!
Member of Congress from California who became America's first female Speaker of the House when the Democrats took control of Congress after the 2006 election, the Republicans regained control of Congress in the 2010 election and John Boehner became the new House Speaker, Pelosi continues to serve in Congress as minority leader
As Speaker of the House Nancy Pelosi helped push through many key priorities of the Obama Administration including the controversial healthcare reform plan and economic stimulus.
When you great your fellow heterosexual male friend with a big hug and you realise he has a hard-on.
When I saw Jim down the pub last week I gave him my usual greeting. As I slapped his back I felt something hard against me. The fucker was giving me a Nancy Cuddle.