Waste not. Want not: condiments packets.

Mustard, ketchup, butter, pepper, or salt. I don’t eat out a lot. Put that spending to a halt. When I do, those condiment packets will be saved. Eaten later or added to a recipe, usefulness will be made. Some restaurants now days are making us pay for those. Concerning our budgets, we must be onContinue reading “Waste not. Want not: condiments packets.”

Growing Up

Growing up, did you know the difference? Growing up, did you know the forest was coniferous? No matter where you turned with toxic conditions you would get burned? Growing up, what did you know about mental illness? What did you know about all the sickness? This person was an eccentric, maybe. These people you sawContinue reading “Growing Up”

Waste not. Want not: tooth paste

This poem is being written in stages to highlight the things I do toward frugal living. Toothpaste: squeeze, squeeze you. But never tease me. I will cut you open before I let you be. Give me all your power. Your contents, I will devour. Inside I find more paste. Enough for at lease 5 moreContinue reading “Waste not. Want not: tooth paste”

Time to start livin’

A very wise friend told me recently, “time to start living’”. I’ve thought a lot about his words. Other people around me are ‘busy living’, doing things they feel called or led to do. Things they find fun. Or simply things they just want to learn how to do. And not necessarily from Youtube. I’mContinue reading “Time to start livin’”

God, Chico and Me

I’ve come to the realization that I’m going to be alone the rest of my life. Every now and then, this will cause me strife. I have been alone far too long. I don’t know if someone else can sing my song. Someone else’s song, could I learn? Each others life, we could upturn. ItContinue reading “God, Chico and Me”