Kid Sodapop
stilljoshy.bsky.social
Kid Sodapop
@stilljoshy.bsky.social
Inconveniently sensitive. Dog dad x2. Bearded Masshole. Thinks he’s funny. Low opinion of humanity, but tryin real hard to be the shepherd, Ringo.

I talk about music, dogs, movies, sports, food—everything that makes life worth living.
I just asked if he really thought cramming into the armchair with me while I’m working is comfortable.
March 26, 2025 at 9:07 PM
I just went over to position the two dogs together in the dog bed because they seemed unwilling to give each other room, and when it was done I added “See, this is how we share,” and it’s possible I’m spending too much time alone at home with them.
February 24, 2025 at 3:15 PM
If you see this, post a photo with no explanation.
February 14, 2025 at 12:50 AM
Post a photo of you all dressed up.
February 9, 2025 at 2:06 AM
Here’s an old picture of two dogs who’ve just been given a bath and aren’t sure how to feel about it.
February 5, 2025 at 5:10 PM
How songs take us back.

Me, in 1990:
Will that girl I’m so in love with ever think of me as more than a friend? (She did, for awhile.)
Will I ever stop hating how my body looks? (Not yet.)
Will I get that part in the spring musical? (I did!)
Am I REALLY ready to start college next year? (I was.)
January 31, 2025 at 3:09 PM
Tried to coiff a quiff today in tribute to David Lynch, but it came out looking more like Eraserhead.
January 17, 2025 at 5:19 PM
A single image from a film that immediately makes you hear the song from the soundtrack playing in your head
January 15, 2025 at 10:40 PM
As one of a small minority of Americans who’s been a fan for 25 years and seen him in concert (twice!), it’s fascinating to me to suddenly see the interwebs full of Robbie Williams discourse. I’m not sure US stardom is in the cards, but what a journey THAT would be.
January 14, 2025 at 2:01 PM
Good morning from the goodest boys that ever gooded. #dogs
January 10, 2025 at 2:51 PM
TIL that Russell Hitchcock from Air Supply is tatted up like a metalhead granny and it broke my brain.
January 9, 2025 at 4:12 PM
December 31, 2024 at 12:42 PM
Right. I haven’t been feeling it this year, anyway, but this is the final straw. Christmas is cancelled.
December 23, 2024 at 7:18 PM
Holiday challenge: make a Christmas song wrathful.

I’ll start: WHAT FUCKING CHILD IS THIS?
December 19, 2024 at 7:39 PM
The patient’s convalescence continues to go well.
December 13, 2024 at 3:22 PM
Sorry, I know I’m late on this, but I’m hearing that Chuck Mangione killed someone? Was the weapon of choice sweet, sweet funk?
December 10, 2024 at 9:28 PM
Not sure when I’ll be moving to England to open my pub, but at least I’ve got the name picked out.
December 8, 2024 at 4:20 PM
I was sure I’d heard every James Brown song… but then I came across
December 7, 2024 at 1:29 AM
Song checkpoint. Quote this with the song you last listened to!
December 4, 2024 at 11:49 PM
The Black Friday sandwich has been made and consumed. Nature is healing itself.
November 30, 2024 at 1:21 AM
The day I’ve been dreading came today. Already blind in his right eye, my little Ty woke up squinting his left eye—vets found a corneal ulcer and evidence of rapid onset glaucoma. Treating him for both, but unsure whether he’ll have any sight left when all is said & done.

My heart is just broken.
November 26, 2024 at 7:21 PM
He thanks you! Bostons have got it going on, that’s for sure.

His life partner, Dash, is half BT/half Jack Russell.
November 23, 2024 at 9:35 PM
Ty says, “please do.”
November 23, 2024 at 9:30 PM
Repost the spectacles, nerds.
November 22, 2024 at 5:14 PM
Just look at these cocky bastards not caring that it’s November fucking 20th.
November 20, 2024 at 3:08 PM