Paris Prison Diaries: Day 2

As overheard from her phone call:

Paris has been crying on the phone, saying she's not sleeping or eating. Paris says her cell is "freezing cold." She has three little blankets and no pillow. She's using one of the blankets as a pillow. The room is bright and jail noise echoes through her space.

Paris says she has no appetite and has eaten almost nothing.

Of course half the inmate population is calling their PEEPS with this:

We actually struck up a chant when Paris went back to her cell earlier today. As she walked by westruck chanted, "Paris! Paris! Paris!" she smiled and waved. We go to her cell door, mostly to say hi. One inmate said, "You don't deserve to be here." Another made an origami butterfly from a magazine page and slipped it under her door. Another slipped a drawing book under her door. The guards, Paris says, have all been nice.