I oddly like the way cigarettes smell. 

people think this is gross, but it's not the actual smell of the cigarette, it's the fact that the cigarette smells like so much else. 

Cigarettes smell like late night porch conversations, and summers, and boys I have kissed, and rehearsal breaks, and parties and concerts and people I've met and one of my best friends. Because of one particular person in her life my sister claims cigarettes smell like being in love. I don't know about that one, but I do find the scent somewhat comforting sometimes. I don't want everything I come in contact with to smell that way. But I enjoy the little moments in life that smell like cigarettes.