Not strictly "we have to talk" but similar.
Four years into a relationship and engaged, I realised that I would never be good enough for her.

After her trying to change me once too often and me having a skinful of booze I was confronted with this.

Her: "Its not working anymore is it?"
Me: "nope!"

With that I went to bed where I slept soundly, safe in the knowledge that she'd basically done my dirty work for me.

Worked out best all round, she got together with some poncey twat who was at her beck and call, and I'm now with a fantastic person who likes me just as I am, which is ace!
(El Cabron, Tue 24 Apr 2007, 17:12, Reply)