I haven't craved a cigarette since I quit some time ago. But the second thing I saw in that picture was the pack of Marlboro Reds on the ground. I didn't even like those kinds, but now I'm about ready to go buy a pack.
They are much harsher, but my friend smokes them so I did too since I'd bum off of him (good high school friend, safe house from my parents when I come home). He left for the summer for summer school and I'm still here. Longest I went without a cigarette was five months last year, January to May 2010. Not a milligram of nicotine in my body. The cig that broke the horse's back: a Newport 100. I about passed out in front of the coons at the Atlanta airport where I had it. Goddamn.