Answer:
No matter how little or how much you use me, you change me every month.
Though it be cold, I wear no clothes. The frost and snow I never fear. I value neither shoes nor hose and yet I wander far and near. What am I?
What did the thief get for stealing the calendar?
Everyone asks for me but yet everyone hates to face me. For someone I am agony for others I am relief. Who am I?
You will always find me in the past. I can be created in the present, but the future can never taint me. What am I?
Whoever made me don't want me. Whoever bought me don't need me. Whoever use me don't know me.