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cigararbiter
Puff Puff Passion :
that picture was taken from 7th street where the taco bell was for years.
2026-10-21 04:13:11
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lbcattmom
Rosie Sandoval :
Bruin PTA mama here 😁
2026-10-21 04:43:13
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crystal_dani28
𝕯𝖆𝖓𝖎♕ :
Class of 2026!
2026-10-21 06:12:32
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user788361991
Toyo :
Jackrabbit hea 1995
2026-10-21 06:17:19
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thegreekone1
thegreekone1 :
Class of 87!!! 100 years!!!
2026-10-21 04:27:53
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justforfuncesar
IDK :
Class of 28
2026-10-21 07:51:09
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ifitwasntforpeople
IIWFP :
Ram High!! Millikan Class of ‘77!!
2026-10-21 04:05:11
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spaderis58
spaderis :
Class of 1979, Ironically, I live across the street from Millikan!!!
2026-10-21 07:54:57
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justinebiebs
Mili Jade :
Class of 2007 checking in!
2026-10-21 07:00:58
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la_flaafy
La_flaaffy :
yup
2026-10-21 04:21:20
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maripos1023
Mariposa1023 :
Class 1999
2026-10-21 06:24:59
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ignacioromero452
Pedro :
Class 96!!!!! Best High School in Southern California!!!!
2026-10-21 04:41:10
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user22090982
user1205984984417 :
Class of 95!
2026-10-21 05:29:55
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longbeach999
Longbeach999 :
All my family graduated from there from parents to aunts and uncles and all my siblings.
2026-10-21 05:13:42
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wicked121212
Jaderz :
Class of 2015 😁
2026-10-21 04:58:36
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user3571086111719
AdaM :
De ahi se graduó mi amado hijo Rene
2026-10-21 04:46:04
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kriss.mom3
Kris's Mom :
yep
2026-10-21 06:43:38
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ofelianavarro0526
Ofelia :
My 3 youngest siblings graduated from Wilson High School…!! 👍🏼💙💙💙💙
2026-10-21 05:07:22
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jrlb_562
Jr :
I literally drove by there yesterday and wondered how it looked when it opened up.
2026-10-21 03:54:33
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cmoorlife
CMoorlife :
‘85 and still alive [Tears of joy]
2026-10-21 05:16:24
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scorpiomil
scorpiomil :
🥰🥰🥰
2026-10-21 05:05:46
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In 1868, Fyodor Dostoevsky became a father for the first time. He was 46. He had married Anna the year before. She was twenty, the stenographer he’d hired to dictate The Gambler against a deadline, and he proposed four months after they met. His creditors were closing in, so they left Russia for what was meant to be a few months abroad. It turned into four years. By the winter they were in Geneva, poor, pregnant, and happy. Sonya arrived in the early hours of February 22. Anna wrote that he had been praying in the next room, heard a strange cry, didn’t trust it, then heard it again and burst through the door to kneel by the bed and kiss her hands. What came next is what he’s apologising for in the letter. He wrote to everyone. He told his niece the baby looked absurdly like him. He sat by the cradle for hours. He sang to her, badly, and she listened. The friends who wrote back to congratulate him found it comical, the author of Crime and Punishment cooing over an infant, and he knew it. In May the weather turned fine and the doctor told them to take her out to sleep in the park by the lake. One afternoon the cold wind came down off the mountains. That night she had a fever. The doctor came every day and said she would be fine. Three hours before she died, he said she was better. Anna wrote later that she never saw such despair in him again. She was 21. She had lost her first child too. Six days later he wrote to Maikov, the one friend he could tell without being laughed at. He said he would be crucified to have her back. Then his wife was crying, and he let the subject go. People told him he would have other children. It is the only line in the letter where you can hear him flinch. Sixteen months later, in Dresden, Anna had a girl. They named her Lyubov. It’s the Russian word for love. If you’ve made it this far, thank you. And if you’re a lover of literature, follow us. We’re just getting started. #dostoevsky #letters #grief #fatherhood #BookTok
In 1868, Fyodor Dostoevsky became a father for the first time. He was 46. He had married Anna the year before. She was twenty, the stenographer he’d hired to dictate The Gambler against a deadline, and he proposed four months after they met. His creditors were closing in, so they left Russia for what was meant to be a few months abroad. It turned into four years. By the winter they were in Geneva, poor, pregnant, and happy. Sonya arrived in the early hours of February 22. Anna wrote that he had been praying in the next room, heard a strange cry, didn’t trust it, then heard it again and burst through the door to kneel by the bed and kiss her hands. What came next is what he’s apologising for in the letter. He wrote to everyone. He told his niece the baby looked absurdly like him. He sat by the cradle for hours. He sang to her, badly, and she listened. The friends who wrote back to congratulate him found it comical, the author of Crime and Punishment cooing over an infant, and he knew it. In May the weather turned fine and the doctor told them to take her out to sleep in the park by the lake. One afternoon the cold wind came down off the mountains. That night she had a fever. The doctor came every day and said she would be fine. Three hours before she died, he said she was better. Anna wrote later that she never saw such despair in him again. She was 21. She had lost her first child too. Six days later he wrote to Maikov, the one friend he could tell without being laughed at. He said he would be crucified to have her back. Then his wife was crying, and he let the subject go. People told him he would have other children. It is the only line in the letter where you can hear him flinch. Sixteen months later, in Dresden, Anna had a girl. They named her Lyubov. It’s the Russian word for love. If you’ve made it this far, thank you. And if you’re a lover of literature, follow us. We’re just getting started. #dostoevsky #letters #grief #fatherhood #BookTok

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