I don't know how to summarise myself very well? On good days I wear matching socks and sometimes I actually get dressed.

If you're on twitter I live here; @EVHargreaves. I say more things there.

I'm hiding in my bed watching terrible American television. This is my life. I'm also studying Politics at University and hoping that I never have to leave so I don't have to go and get a proper grownup job and stuff. But mostly the first thing.

I'm really good at building furniture from Ikea. Also I can properly convey panic via email without sounding insincere or sarcastic. Once I watched Lost in its entirety in two weeks, I'm proud of that.

Common phrases I hear from strangers:
"It's Emma right? You're far too drunk to go home on your own, that bus you're trying to get on is going the wrong way."
"Oh wow, you're outside."
"I think you dropped your keys/phone/card"
"Watch where you're going."

Favourite books ever are The Book Thief, Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children and Neverwhere. Recommend me things.

I don't have the attention span for films; I usually only watch the same 4 to cheer me up - Flash Gordon, Oklahoma!, The Lizzie McGuire Movie and Mamma Mia.

There's not much I won't watch, all time favourites are Doctor Who, Lost and Supernatural. But it's approaching essay deadline time so give me new things to watch when I should be working and I'll love you forever.

My music taste ranges from "this is the best thing ever" to "don't judge me". Everything in between is good.

Favourite food? I gave up being a fussy eater the day I moved out of my parents house.

1) Wifi, cos being miserable offline is rubbish.
2) Headphones cos I really like avoiding speaking to people.
3) Carpets cos I don't like cold feet.
4) Friends that don't get offended when I drunk text them.
5) Bags for life from the supermarket cos my rucksack broke and normal carrier bags are rubbish for going away for weekends.
6) Tesco Everyday Value Orange Squash.

Most of the time I pretend I'm a spy so I spend a lot of time thinking about that.

Either crying alone into a bottle of wine with Taylor Swift or embarrassing myself by being a drunken idiot with my friends at a gig. There's no middle ground.

I wish I was interesting enough to have private things. *sigh*

If you are willing to discuss Supernatural with me. Or you enjoy sarcasm and indifference. Or if you aren't the coursework I'm trying to avoid.