Courtney FeightnerA letter to the man I often think about,When you cross my mind, chills run down my spine and then spread to every inch of my body. The flashbacks start, and they play over and…Aug 29, 20161Aug 29, 20161
Courtney FeightnerYou were not born to just pay bills and die.You are not promised tomorrow.Aug 22, 2016Aug 22, 2016