Mathman hasn’t called me. Did he lose my number?
I guess I didn’t make the grade.
I weighed the pluses and minuses of our relationship.
Maybe we weren’t equal.
When I mentioned pie, I meant apple and he was talking 3.14.
No bras have ever been truly comfortable on me, especially algebra.
Apparently he didn’t think we were compatible…too divided.
I fantasized about having sex with him on the times table.
Oh, well, it’s Mathman’s loss.