HAPPY 30TH BIRTHDAY VICTORIA!!!! On September 4th, Victoria left her 20's with grace and entered into her 30's with a new name that everyone has to call her, no cigarettes and a big blue bag. She is no longer Vickie to us, but Victoria. It is hard to change a name that I have become used to in the last year and a half, but I will try. I get by, cuz I call her Vic anyways!!! We bought her some new fish because she lost her lizard to cockroaches and she was dying for a pet. We had Slag and Hoe for a day until the late Hoe committed suicide the next morning. He had enough of the girls' apartment and them calling her a Hoe, so she jumped tank. Moment of silence, please! Victoria bought 3 new fish the next weekend to keep Slag company and now we all have a fish to name. Mine is Molly Mustard, AKA Rubens Barrichello.