Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel really blessed
i need to feel the dough to make sure its just perfect
i can control is me and if people feel that i wronged them i will try my best to fix it but some people you cant make happy
i starred into susan s gaping cum filled ring i could feel my own cock hardening in the vain hope of fucking this goddess myself but that would have to wait another day
i don t feel like i have been shamed for my body but i have felt pressure to have a more socially acceptable body size
i feel i would give up the sense of touch feeling is because i am afraid to feel pain or suffering which i admit is probably one of the harder parts of life
i almost always feel awkward
i feel less bothered my get the rape stick out of your ass because i think a statement like that says a lot more about the speaker than the target
i feel about him too i ve never hated to love someone as much as i do him
im not sure that feeling slightly wronged by the police the sheriff or the tsa is always a bad thing
i feel like i missed out on an opportunity to wear a cape during my run
i remember consistently feeling dissatisfied with my progress
i was trying to determine why i feel so reluctant to actually post what ive written when i finally realized its because i cannot pass something off as a cute idea i had or as a response to something someone could be experiencing
im feeling a little stressed
i feel so impressed with ia
i do feel that at least it meant they are compassionate and care about the world ba
i am feeling very apprehensive about the future at the moment
i feel that rushed prize giving really dilute the event and in future prize givings will be not rushed and will be on timetable
i stayed under the freezing stream maybe a few minutes longer than i would have otherwise enjoying the feeling of water over my abused body
im feeling so overwhelmed
i feel irritated by everything
i seek the presence of people of conscience and i feel around me the optimism of youth with its stubborn refusal to accept a fate forced upon it
i vividly remember feeling so offended that she would even dream such a thing could be a choice
i read the book and feel like i am travelling those journeys sometimes i am amazed sometimes i cry sometimes i laugh sometimes i yearn for what is written sometimes i remember my friends my family and the deceased and realise there is so much to do for them
i will probably just be lazy and lounge around the house and possibly go down to the pool depends how im feeling and what i can be bothered to do its my last day off before i go back to work so yeah
i love the way it feels i love its permanence i love the nostalgic feeling of keys under my fingertips