Lol !
Punch to the haw maws for this attention seeking knob.
That was a really interesting video! You’re probably going to like this article:
All this frothing about Oasis reminds me of militant atheism.
It’s not enough that I don’t believe. Nobody else is allowed to believe either.
Just let people get on with their own shit FFS.
Calm down dear.
Being a bitter misanthrope I can’t stand the pair of feckless gargoyles and enjoy pointing it out but equally DNGAF if others, and there are very many, choose to listen to and enjoy their derivative singalong shite.
Its not telling anyone else what they can like - its just pointing and laughing
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Their best album is the B-sides album.
I’m not sure that has any relevance, or what this adds to the discourse, but just needed to get that off my chest.
The article literally opens with an imperative, but whatever.
Arguing about what opinions we’re allowed and whether we’re allowed to express them?
Is this peak cockpunching?
Not punched any parcels-carrier cocks in a while, but UPS can have one, and it’s the same old story as always: wait in all day because they’re incapable of scheduling a deivery (even fucking Evri can reliably manage that nowadays!).
Then I get a message “Attempted delivery at 17:02. The receiver was not available for delivery”.
At 17:02 I was painstakingly scraping paint off of the FRONT FUCKING DOOR!
What’s more I have CCTV footage of the entire approach to the house - at 17:02 there was no UPS van, nor for 20 minutes either side of it…
LYING. FUCKING. CUNTS.
Yep UPS are getting one here too -
[Yesterday] ‘ooh yes we’re delivering your item by the end of the day, would you like to set any preferences as to where we could leave this…’
Sends me on a loop around their fuckwit software that takes an age to go full circle without actually taking me to where I could actually do this - its a complete tease as they’ve clearly locked this functionality away from both their customers and themselves.
Then at 2.30pm - ‘well we got bored and randomly decided to fuck your package off back to the depot, no explanation needed on our behalf, its now err processing…’
[Today] ‘You item is due to be delivered by the end of the day, despite the fact it still says processing and that the item location is most definitely at the depot and certainly not going to change to out for delivery no matter how hard you spam the refresh button…’
[End of the day today] ‘No idea what’s happening with your package, fuck you, wait and see bitch…’
Some of my neighbours can have one.
Unfortunately I’m not the only person with admin credentials to our Google group. Being users they’ve been gleefully sharing passwords.
So when someone needs to join they’re all “Stand back! I’ve got this!”.
Then a week later it’s “Guuuuyy, it doesn’t work, can you fix it?”
They fuck it up every. single. time.
Twice in the last week.
Computers don’t take hints. They don’t know what you mean.
Argh!
The neighbour game here is much less techy as they’re all coffin dodging. Instead you end up being falls warden and learning the trigger words to get the ambulance service to put some effort in and turn up.
Our elderly contingent (who moved in to new builds in the late 60s) is dying out.
We have one lady into her nineties who is on the email and WhatsApp. I think being that engaged is why she’s got into her nineties.
My neighbour is a mere 86. He does very well indeed and again is on all the comms.
Thanks. I now realise why I had deja vu when hearing Don’t Look Back in Anger (of course it’s from Imagine). The others I can now see, though I guess I wasn’t familiar enough with the songs to pick up on it.
That said, I don’t think the ‘rip off’ is so much worse than many other songs that borrow from previous work? And it doesn’t sound like Oasis made any attempt to hide the influence. Not sure I get what all the fuss is about.
Which is all I said to begin with.
I think they’re utter derivative dogshit, whilst many others love to singalong, their pint glasses raised having a peak emotional experience with strangers. Each to their own.

I may be wrong but I get the impression that Wayne doesn’t like them much.
Gets quite emotional doesn’t he ?
