A Bridge That Was Burnt Too Far
The more I think about it, the more I tend to think I don’t like Tyler very much. I always tend to write story lines where he gets the dirty end of the stick. For some reason though, no matter how much I can’t stand the guy, he manages to survive.
Maybe one day I’ll write a story line where he hits rock bottom and blows his brains out with a service revolver… Only it will take two or three shots… into the back of his skull.
It’s a good thing they can’t send me to jail for killing a fictional character.