Instruct: Classify the given Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i as many others are feeling helpless that we as a world can not hold the grieving parents hands especially the mothers and grandmothers of nigeria as they desperately wait for assistance to have their girls return back home safely and let their laughter ring out through their home once again
i feel like im a shy enormous pink flamingo man
i think about it with the anticipation i was feeling yesterday its kind of a miracle that i didnt like fake an injury or something just to be able to go to the hospital to see them
i channel was not yet assured i get the feeling they just went from broke on this one
i don t know it s just that it was like on top of our head so much of yesterday that it was really bothersome and we re still feeling a little mad about it
i say his name over and over and feel the change in him the nearly violent desire he reigns in with difficulty as the first waves of orgasmic stupor envelops me
i focus on it when writing this i feel a bit of tightness the popular alternative to pain around the area
a gigantic spider climbed over my face and what is more in my own flat
i can feel the strokes getting harder and faster as i try in vain to find that release
i did feel for her but honestly i was just too glad to have some kind of salvation from the merciless sun
im feeling very gloomy
i feel a bit more inadequate in every aspect and it just breaks me down further
i will be honest it did feel a little strange being in the company of such greatness
i dont have a solid reason for beginning self harm it was a number of things really but i just had these feelings of being worthless that no one would ever like me that i was ugly that i didnt fit in that i was horrible
i should feel pissed
im dreaming of zombie apocalypses alien dragons with breathing tubes attacking the earth and feeling cranky
i think i still will be when they arrive and that makes me stress and makes me feel so unhappy
i have a reminder of the joy and peace i feel in his arms i am tortured
i feel like a divorcee we were together so long and our separation was so messy
i also feel ashamed at the hurt caused and ashamed at the things ive done that were not in my character and were down to being manic or whatever you want to call it
i love that giddy feeling of finding someone a little bit cute and wanting to know more about them
i feel also just drained
i am feeling unhappy and weird
i drove to pay her for the snack she was looking at me wearily and i was feeling dazed by what just had happened and felt a confidence that is unusual and rare
i feel completely inadequate and unable to express any of it in words
i sometimes feel is a gentle reminder of why we are adopting