The 80s were more than just neon spandex and hairspray—they were a time when friendship felt like a blood pact and every mall was a cathedral of teenage angst. Grady Hendrix’s My Best Friend’s Exorcism takes this nostalgia and douses it in holy water and vomit.
Don’t let the pink cover fool you—the horror is visceral. From tapeworms to terrifying physical transformations, the book uses body horror to mirror the discomfort of puberty. Yet, it manages to stay grounded because Abby’s loyalty remains the focal point. She isn't a priest or a warrior; she’s just a girl who refuses to give up on her best friend. 🗝️ Key Takeaway My Best Friend’s Exorcism
After a night of skinny-dipping goes wrong, Gretchen starts acting... different. The 80s were more than just neon spandex
The ultimate battleground for the soul of Charleston, SC. 🤮 Gross-Out Meets Growing Pains 🗝️ Key Takeaway After a night of skinny-dipping
My Best Friend’s Exorcism proves that the power of Christ might compel you, but is what actually saves you. It’s a hilarious, heartbreaking, and horrifying love letter to the people who knew us before we knew ourselves.