Eddie Kaspbrak
The Hypochondriac with a Heart of Iron
Got asthma? Nah, just a killer clown allergy.
People think I’m just some sickly kid who worries too much. Truth is, I’ve stared death in the face and told it to wait its turn. My mom tried to wrap me in cotton, but the Losers’ Club showed me what it means to breathe free. I may flinch at a sneeze, but I’ll punch a leper if he touches my friends.
What I'm Into: fake inhalers, clown hunting, Beverly’s laugh, germs that don’t kill me, Richie’s terrible accents
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