Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i could try to reach my tongue out to lick it but in vain so close i could feel the divine warmth from her pussy but in vain
i feel stress free heading into the holidays
i have this feeling of security about the characters i want to do if someone else gets the role i am afraid they will not do well
i have to get on my bike days straight so feeling tender a day after playing rugby is good prep for that
i love sunshine havent had much but the feeling of it on my shoulders as i walk around the yard is amazing
i cant shake the feeling that i wouldnt have liked this book if i hadnt already felt a connection to these characters
i feel that is why she suddenly got mad at mom
i could almost feel it as the flames singed and tortured her frail delicate body leaving nothing behind but a foul smelling concoction of wood and burnt flesh
i feel lame i cant help but to shake the fear and i feel like im failing samuel by being afraid
i finally realise the feeling of being hated and its after effects are so big
i am feeling much more myself again now and i would like to say thank you to everyone for the lovely get well wishes your lovely comments always mean so much to me
im not sure how i feel theres just that empty space you left here for me
i made the other day which more or less sums up how i feel about the delusion of my life for the past years or so i became somewhat frightened of myself and decided to get a little distance from that guy
i feel so regretful for things i cannot remember because i was so drunk
i often tell him that i want attention from him especially when i feel horny and want to have good sex for hours
i feel like they hated me since then
i just wanted the world to feel strange to me again
i feel insecure about my arms
i realized that constantly checking my phone and multitasking made me feel rushed and ragged by the time i reached my destination even if i was talking to someone i really like
i was missing him desperately and feeling idiotic for missing him
im feeling and i say useless and he says that fucker messed with your head
i wear it i feel anxious visable spotlighted different unfashionable stupid embarrassed ashamed and paranoid
i didnt feel threatened at all by the people like i would have for the first minutes walking in indonesia
i was down and feeling doubtful
im drunk for example i feel a lot less shy about speaking in a foreign language that i havent yet totally mastered
i get the feeling youve been punished enough