Ever Written Your Name In Wet Cement?

please for the love of god tell me you're actually him

mod here: No, I am not Rod Serling. He died in 1975. I was just inspired to create this account for my love of The Twilight Zone and other horror media, as well as an outlet for some of my frustrations with modern politics.

Mr. Serling, if he was alive today, would be turning 101 this Christmas, so I don't think he would have been running a Tumblr blog at that age.

Oooooooh his feet are out. -R.S.

Last night we let Nothing speak. Last night was no movie, no image, a blank page. got so fucked up last night off zero drinks that i ended up making no actions, much to the embarrassment of no one, who wasn't there.

I go to the grocery store, heading straight for the dairy section. Positioning myself in the middle of the milk shelf, I let out one single long, wailing, cheese-curdling scream. Every single carton of fresh dairy product within hearing distance has now been rendered undrinkable. The poor worker whose only task this shift was to keep me out of the store and most importantly away from the dairy at all costs is fired on the spot. I do not linger to bear witness to the grief and destruction I have caused. Knowing that I caused it is enough.

These petty, pointless acts of meaningless evil are the reason that I will not see the kingdom of heaven.

he's free now

Submitted for your approval, a pinball machine. But not just any pinball machine. A pinball machine regarded by many fans as one of the best ever created, and based on a theme you've shown interest in. A pinball machine known as....The Twilight Zone

(just wanted to share this in case you weren't aware of it existing :D )

If you get the high score you are sent directly into... The Twilight Zone. (I did not know about this, this is hella cool!)