Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i have nothnig to say im just feeling giggly as someoen on lauging gas
i guess i could have done so many things before giving up i suppose i feel so content with loosing that like with the rest of things that should matter in this world i just dont care
i have to push back the repressed expressions of a child of split marriage and say to myself no you had your chance its too late now to feel enraged by your situation but all i wanna do is yell at the top of my lungs fuck you this aint my fucking problem so dont make it that way
i feel really low
i have just been wandering around santa cruz and thinking about this being the last time in a while that i m seeing all those meaningful streets squares shops caf s where i have spent so much time with my friends makes me feel almost heartbroken
i cant help but feel a longing to be outside more to feel the rain on my skin and sticky tree droppings on my feet
i was young but i cant get that feeling back shes got a killers grin on and maybe im just too jaded now and i wont leave ill try and pretend cause weve got nothing to lose but time so here we go again
i lose friends because they apparently dont like that i tell people how i feel its funny how that works
i honestly feel a bit pressured she just made a post on a photo stating she wanted to have giant beers soon and i dont even know what to say
i also love to be complimented substantially more when i feel like i look shitty
i am just feeling overwhelmed and there is nothing i can do to fix it
i have found this site to be a huge help to keep my in the moment when im feeling stressed or missing drinking
im feeling a bit bitchy tonight so i will be
i began to feel that it was shaken so badly that it would never be repaired
i can drop people who are using me no problem and i can certainly assert myself with the children but asking nik to leave early on an easy day just because im feeling weepy and want a hug
i type this i feel like one of those unfortunate animals that gets caught in washing machines and somehow survives much lighter ragged and half dead
i feel like ya allah im scared puff it was fun man then id an idea
i just feel its more romantic when these characters do not jump on each other on the first opportunity they get
i dont know what it is but i have been feeling less paranoid
i like to feel that is exactly what i do for my beloved graham
i feel completely inadequate and unable to express any of it in words
i am not actively seeking gods heart i feel lethargic directionless and slow when it comes to who i see god as and even more so how i think god sees me
i have been crying a lot and feeling kind of depressed
i duno i feel as if im doomed for ther rest of mi life
i am feeling the need the longing for the flowers the birds and the warmth of the sun
i just take control and baby when you kiss my lips and when you kiss my thighs you got me think of the perfect sh t and it always feel so tender and mild when you got your love in between mines