Duncan Smith

February 26, 2014 / Features

By The Beak Street Bugle

The Future of Advertising... In One Afternoon: What the Eye Doesn't See - The Power of Implicit Testing

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  • Hello just wanted to give you a quick heads up. The text in your artcile seem to be running off the screen in Chrome. I’m not sure if this is a format issue or something to do with web browser compatibility but I figured I’d post to let you know. The design and style look great though! Hope you get the problem resolved soon. Kudos

    by Naoyuki on 2014 07 09

  • same here:how do you keep it all together,when all you can do is cry?What words are ever appaporirte,for expressing such a sad goodbye How does one continue,with a life of shattered dreams?You never know if you’ve got it in you.Until it falls apart at the seams.When you feel the magnitude,of that fateful blow, within.You find out in a moment,if you’ve got the will to win. Will you survive through the pain?No matter what the cost,or give in to the hurt.And die with what you’ve lost?It’s never going to be easy.At times you’ll wish to die.But these times are the turning point,If only, you choose to survive.The sadness will overcome you.It will seem too much to bear.But remember, through the loneliness.there are those who care.If not a mother or a father,Then, a brother or a friend.Or seek the comfort of a loveror the solitude within.Whatever makes you wake each day,even through the sorrow.Will help you make it through the night,and see another tomorrow.I have no platitudes to offer,I cannot bear your load.But, I offer my strength to hold you up.On this long and painful road.The key to making it through this time.Is remembering your life, not to dread.But look at each day, like your very last.And live today, not the days ahead.If you can survive through the nights.And I promise they’ll seem longer.Each day which does not destroy you.Will only make you stronger.

    by Ali on 2014 07 22

  • Anybody here have their pilots lisecne or dreaming of getting one someday?  The older I get, the more i’m seriously thinking about paying up the bucks to take flying classes.  When I look up and see a piper cub or cessna flying along, the first thing that comes to my mind is freedom.  Maybe thats why the thought of flying is so appealing to me.  This is something I’ve been thinking about for the last 15 years.  The only thing that I have now remotely close to flying is a flight simulator that I play on the computer.  I want that in real life.My older brother was taking these classes out at Harvey field in Snohomish, Wa.  He was about halfway through with the course when 9/11 happened and grounded all planes.  He never went back to finish.

    by Flaviano on 2015 02 20

  • I put those up so someone would have to think about my dagthuer. Last night was particularly bad. A line from a song I was listening to triggered the break-down and subsequent, uncontrollable sobbing. It only happens once or twice a year anymore, which is good. Sorry, if it bothered anyone, but sometimes it seems like no one remembers my little girl, and it hurts to think that people would forget such a wonderful, energetic, little bundle of joy. Anyway thanks for tolerating my shenanigans and letting me thrust my problems onto unsuspecting readers.

    by Sandra on 2015 04 07

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