Let's all have a moment of silence for my Wacom... It's done, I'm done, this sucks.
The Crime:
So I have a little sister. She isn't little, though. No, she's twelve years old; old enough to understand that things might just fall off of the corner of a desk when moved there, old enough to understand that my desk or my room isn't a place for her to go, and definitely old enough to tell me that she was the murderer of my second Wacom.
Twenty minutes ago I walked into my room and decided to draw because I had motivation to draw this thing I thought of. When I plugged in my Wacom once I was on Photoshop, everything was okay. However, when I sta