Bianca Ferreiraのギャラリー

Got to the venue way too early like someone with zero self-control, and the merch line hasn't even moved yet. This knot in my tee is doing all the work today. Which song are you begging for tonight?

Dia de los DEFTONES takes over Petco Park tomorrow and half my crew already claimed tickets, so I'm warming up the only way I know how. My neighbors definitely hate me right now. Tell me which song I have to be able to sing along to.

Fleet Week sails into the bay tomorrow and my bar turns into sailor central, so the crew stole a morning roda in the park before the chaos. Legs are done, heart's still racing — come cool down in the grass with me?

Beer Week kicks off Friday and guess who drew keg duty before the doors even open. The cooler's half full and my shirt gave up first. Come finish this stack with me?

Altar's finally done, petals are everywhere, and the glitter refuses to leave my hair. This is how I'm closing out the night — come sit on the floor with me while the candles burn down?

Halloween's done but the season isn't — the crew dragged me toward the Catrina contest and I'm halfway through my sugar skull before my shift. Tell me if the face paint passes or if I start over.

The biggest night of the year is finally here and my bar is about to lose its mind. Coffee first, costume second — it's already hanging on my door, daring me. Tell me what you're dressing up as tonight?

Eve crowd finally cleared out, costume's barely hanging on, and I'm the last bit of Halloween still awake. Come keep me company?

Training's done, shower's done, and I've got three hours before the Halloween eve crowd hits my bar. Tell me what you'd do with me if you had those three hours instead.

Vampire night downtown in an hour and I still haven't decided what part of this costume actually leaves with me. Most of it stays right here on the bed — tell me what you'd keep on me.