Piper Chapman, the blonde WASP who had stumbled into their lives, was now a hardened soap-maker and the self-proclaimed gangster of Litchfield. On screen, she was sneering at a nervous Alex Vause. “This is stupid,” Piper muttered from her real-life bunk nearby, pretending not to care. But her eyes never left the tiny screen.
Everyone looked at Suzanne, who was now drawing a detailed picture of the fictional pool on the floor with a piece of chalk. “It’s not a pool,” Suzanne said dreamily. “It’s a baptism. They’re washing away who they were.” new season of orange is the new black 2015
“We’re all something in here,” Red said, appearing from nowhere and taking a seat. She wasn’t watching the show—she refused to, calling it “exploitation”—but she stayed for the company. “The difference is, Hollywood makes your tragedy look beautiful. In here, it just smells like mop water.” Piper Chapman, the blonde WASP who had stumbled
“It’s here,” Taystee whispered, her eyes wide as saucers. “The new season. Season Three.” But her eyes never left the tiny screen