Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i could feel the radiant heat of emanating from her naked sex reaching longingly for the probing tip of my hardness
im feeling rather pleased with myself tonight because i did that
i no longer feel like a pathetic sad fat girl who cant eat nachos every day
i am your friend then why do i sometime feel so insulted around you
im completely fine with bowler providing readers who might be going through a similar identity crisis with the message that they are not alone that their urgings and longings are normal and that they shouldnt be made to feel ashamed of them
i started to feel cold like symptoms of light nausea cough and tiredness
i spent most of that game feeling unsure about where i needed to be what i should be doing and just mostly feeling completely lost
i started explaining what my biggest problems were bottling up my feelings and then dumping all those problems onto one person and my selfish search for happiness when i had felt everyone around me had found their happiness
i mean when i say i used to feel like an ugly brown pair of shoes ask him to change your mind
ive been judged and looked down on more times that i can count for being too many shades of grey having too many feelings and being too gentle in a world that will walk all over you given the chance
i feel like they would only mask or dull the problems instead of help me work my way through them
i have learned so much with him even now i still learn new things about rabbits i feel you always keep learning about them being amazed by them
i mean fuck i feel like i was way more considerate with customers and concerned about appearance and sanitiation snoozel pm but fine
i feel lousy on a daily basis
im feeling a combination of terrified and relieved
i never had that sense of belonging anywhere and where if anywhere is anyone supposed to belong and feel accepted
i feel ugly right now im still happy
id done that though it kind of did a on me and i found myself sympathizing with the demons as the church called them and feeling more disgusted with the people who were supposed to be trying to fight them off
i started this blog with pure intentions i must confess to starting to feel a little disheartened lately by the knowledge that there doesnt seem to be anybody reading it
i still have the wtf feeling and regretful feeling until today though just a kiss but a stranger
i need to get in touch with what i want and how i want to feel did i mention how much i hate people caring for me
i hope you can feel the presence of loved ones right by your side cheering you on and wanting the best for you cos youre not on your own you never are d
i feel insulted that he doesnt know me better than that
i had moved to my own little flat in london and i was struggling to look after myself which made me feel really useless
i feel myself slowly not caring about living up to other peoples standards when it comes to aesthetics and how i present myself
i feel a little intimidated