'Interplanetary Mining Cooperative Consortium' mostly opinions, with some original fictional stories (anyone can comment, but comments are moderated and posting may take a a day or two)
Our YouTube channel.
Get link
Facebook
X
Pinterest
Email
Other Apps
We have created a YouTube channel. Which we are uploading music (currently just re-releasing some previous stuff), but do plan to add new stuff as we get around to it.
updated: November 1, 2025 Disclaimer : We do not know, nor have we met any of the singers. We have never met any of the persons associated with, or running any of the entertainment companies (in Korea or the US). This is only our opinions from observing K-pop, and the related industry, for just over one year. From our observation, many of the singers seem like they would be okay people, if one were to know them, and as in the real world some probably would not be. However, it seems obvious that many of the people running the companies are probably not. It seems an industry (like most) in which the people running the companies can do just about anything they wish, and get away with it. When younger we were told that business is a world where ethics and morality are only dictated by those running the company, and if it were legal, anything was acceptable. However, legality seems to almost never have anything to do with it. As for ethics or morality, it seems many people running the enter...
(Gilligan's Island fan fiction influenced by and based on characters from the television series, 'Gilligan's Island' which is copyright by United Artists Television.) --- Early one morning while Thurston was walking along the beach he noticed a 55-gallon drum that had washed ashore. Examining the dark green container, rolling it over to read the stenciled lettering on its side, he felt a sticky, viscous liquid on his hand. Looking at the green goop that was leaking from the canister, now dripping from his hand, in disgust he wiped the thick slime onto the sand and nearby bushes. Reading the lettering, indicating only that it was the property of the U.S. Army, with a serial number. Grumbling to himself, as he rinsed the goo from his hand in the warm ocean water, he murmured, "Tax dollars at work; indeed." Knowing none of the other castaways would be awake yet, seeing it as no urgency to inform them of the discovery, he continued his morning stroll. Walking on, ...
Comments
Post a Comment