While in isolation, I had a cell rotation (a federal security measure where inmates rotate cells ever 21 days, at least), and thinking about an inmate who had killed himself and how I didn't have the money to call my son and tell him I love him on my phone minutes for his birthday. As I unpacked I looked at all sorts of profanity and angry things on the wall, gang symbols, people's names who are alleged rats. Cities and nothing of substance. So I spent the day putting up something positive. It sat for two days. I was then made to paint over everything. Even the profanity for what's said to be bango's 2018 isolation time.