Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i feel proud to be queer performing at lovebox
i could feel safe enough doing so
i were honest i could admit to those feelings from time to time but as jonah knows god is gracious and lucky for jonah and me god is still gracious gracious to people like us
i guess which meant or so i assume no photos no words or no other way to convey what it really feels unless you feels it yourself or khi bi t au th m i bi t th ng ng i b au i rephrase it to a bit more gloomy context unless you are hurt yourself you will never have sympathy for the hurt ones
i should feel ashamed
i love kitties and i kind of feel like spiders are underrated and over hated
i write i feel a little dissatisfied
im feeling horrible
when i broke my leg i felt fear
i remember feeling paranoid
i don t really like to have the same kind of music all night but i do want all the bands to feel like they played with someone they liked
i feel i need to put my beloved uggs to one side and get back on the ballet pump bandwagon
im feeling really bitchy so just stop reading if you dont want to hear my sob story
i still go out sometimes but when i do i come home and cry i can feel how people look at me they know i am worthless too
i am feeling to embarrassed about my body to take my son to the local pool i ll think of this poor woman and just rock the most scandalous piece of swimwear available
i feel so paranoid i don t want to feel like i did back then ever again
i feel indecisive on whether or not i feel the book huckleberry finn should be censored
i feel acclimated like i am finally a part of this organization rather than a timid observer
ive been feeling a bit nostalgic ever since i went through a box of my dads old pictures for a post i did for a href http mysalvagedtreasures
i feel wronged by the world
i lie in bed or is it a coffin it feels more like a coffin not altogether unpleasant just very still i push my legs together and cross my hands i try not to cry i sink downwards hoping for a prick a poke a tube of fluid a needle of
i feel stupid the pointlessness of the cu
i feel disheartened or defeated
i feel affectionate toward the friends ive made online and admire their spirits and talents
i run a full computer scan with my avast antivirus it shows no viruses however i m still feeling kind of paranoid about these programs
i know this is supposed to come across as funny but i can t help but feel sorry for the poor guy