I have a pen tablet, but no pen of my own. Fortunately Kevin let me borrow his! It looks like this.
It makes my drawrings a lot smoother and better. Here’s me with the tablet.
I’ve gone through about three of them so far, and pens for Wacom Bamboo tablets are not cheap.
But it’s my fault. I’m like a three year old who keeps killing goldfish after goldfish. I just don’t do well with pens. I chew them constantly. I borrow them compulsively, and lose them instantly. If the IRS found out how much I owe in collective pen debt, I would have to declare Chapter 11 before my junior year, which is early even for a Philosophy major.
At the start of the school year, I bought a pack of like 50 pens from Target. It was the Bataan Death March of office supplies.
In fact, I sent my first tablet pen in for repair, but they actually called me to tell me that the warranty was void because it looked like I bent it in half.
But don’t worry, Kevin. It’ll be safe and sound.
For those of you in Alabama who don’t know what Kevin looks like…
He runs his own blog in the comments section of my blog. Check it out.
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