So, here this is. It's Fuzzball! An amicable, easygoing ball of green hair with a big-ass red nose who lives in an enchanted forest. Enchanted, of course, is used here in the "constant stream of ridiculous bullshit" sense.
I've been scrawling Fuzzball and his eccentric friend Beaver all over my sketchpads and notebooks ever since I was ten years old, and I readily admit that I didn't actually design either of them. Fuzzball, I believe, was originally drawn by some kid who sat in front of me in fourth grade, and Beaver, originally named "Mr. Beaver Guy" (real geniuses, those grade schoolers) was the Calvin & Hobbes-esque creation of a good friend of mine back then. But hey, apparently I didn't care, so I just took that shit and ran.
That's how I do.
I still doodle stream-of-consciousness Fuzzball stuff some nights, and I guess whenever I do one I don't immediately hate I'll pretty it up and put it up here.