by nang_lad March 08, 2006
a person with ginger hair
by Darren Jackson March 28, 2008
by Jonathan asdfds April 24, 2007
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 October 08, 2008
by sprkx (gareth) April 02, 2006
An expression of utter poot. The theory that an event can surpass spong. The private parts of Kelly Brook.
by Juzzers April 11, 2006
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