Vicky was one of my favourite people in the whole world ever. We unapologetically shared a love of glitter, shiny colourful things, gimmicky food and drinks, ostentatious art and lounge discos. "What's this? it's completely nuts - I'll send it to Vicky!" Once we went shopping and she only bought things with pineapples on them. She stuck googly eyes on band posters. She would come to parties, drink too quickly, fall asleep for a couple of hours, then wake up and carry on. I'm selfishly rather cross that she's gone - my sparkly, fun pal. I will always miss her, and will continue to cause small amounts of glittery mischief here and there in her honour. x