An imbred, feral, hick. Originating from the tune dueling banjos off movie Deliverance. (i.e. Da-na-nang-nang-nang-nang-nang-nang-nang)
by 546879 January 19, 2009
Get the da-nang-nangmug. by sprkx (gareth) April 22, 2006
Get the nangmug. A degrating term used to describe anyone of the Asian race. It must be used in anger and/or frustration toward the way Asians act and behave in society.
by Shorty Deeds May 23, 2008
Get the Nangmug. A sliced pickle as found on a well known fast food hamburger. i.e. nang is to pickle as chip it to Potato.
by Evan K Miller March 8, 2008
Get the Nangmug. An expression of utter poot. The theory that an event can surpass spong. The private parts of Kelly Brook.
by Juzzers April 27, 2006
Get the nangmug. 
Get the Nangmug. A space you go to when you take acid and ingest multiple N20 or "nang" cannisters.
It exists both in your mind and as a physical place. It is a place of happiness and wonder.
It exists both in your mind and as a physical place. It is a place of happiness and wonder.
An experience of entering Nang land.
As I was lying down on my back...this shit was intense to say the least, the music crept into me as if my skull was unscrewed - directly into my senses almost. I really got the sense that everything was shimmering around me. It was almost as if I was looking at the world, centred into itself like a wormhole. Every single aspect of any detail in my vision was being pulled to the centre of my mind. There was a profoundly cliche fractal effect.
Turning my head and seeing 100+ used soda bulbs was also interesting - by this point I was so fucked I felt like I was dancing an African ritual - a ritual involving taking a dramatic toke of the creamer, followed by an even more melodramatic inhale from the balloon. Entranced by the visual chaos around me I could barely follow it...until I eventually got the hang of it by some miracle of co-ordination
I sank properly into this, I felt like I was here for hours in my own personal universe...sunk deep into the carpet a la Trainspotting.
Next thing I was properly aware of was coming up out of it - quickly. My friend said I may have felt like I was there for hours, I agreed and wondered how long it had been, turned out to take about 3 minutes.
This is nang land.
As I was lying down on my back...this shit was intense to say the least, the music crept into me as if my skull was unscrewed - directly into my senses almost. I really got the sense that everything was shimmering around me. It was almost as if I was looking at the world, centred into itself like a wormhole. Every single aspect of any detail in my vision was being pulled to the centre of my mind. There was a profoundly cliche fractal effect.
Turning my head and seeing 100+ used soda bulbs was also interesting - by this point I was so fucked I felt like I was dancing an African ritual - a ritual involving taking a dramatic toke of the creamer, followed by an even more melodramatic inhale from the balloon. Entranced by the visual chaos around me I could barely follow it...until I eventually got the hang of it by some miracle of co-ordination
I sank properly into this, I felt like I was here for hours in my own personal universe...sunk deep into the carpet a la Trainspotting.
Next thing I was properly aware of was coming up out of it - quickly. My friend said I may have felt like I was there for hours, I agreed and wondered how long it had been, turned out to take about 3 minutes.
This is nang land.
by CharlieTheGreenMan April 23, 2010
Get the Nang Landmug.