Also:
Front right pocket: HTC Evo Shift with an Otterbox. That shit's been dropped in the air on the jumps at Gulch and made it out okay.
Front left pocket: Gum, always. I have a horrible oral fixation due to anxiety, and it's either gum and cigarettes or grind my teeth. And a pack of cigarettes.
Back right pocket: Wallet. In there is cash, license, business cards, a book of matches, and rolling papers. It's also my prized possession, mostly because it's worth more money than I'm ever carrying around at one time. Used to also house a very valuable stiletto switchblade knife. You'd assume I don't need it because I live in Connecticut, but I've been stabbed before at school and I spend a decent amount of time in less-than-safe areas, so I'd rather not risk it. However, NYPD took it a while ago after an altercation arose in a hotel room, so now I carry a one dollar flip knife from Wal-Mart.
Back left pocket: Any papers I collect during the course of the day.
Change pocket: Lighter and roughly a dollar in change, just in case.
Inside pocket of my peacoat: Pens, chapstick, other various odds and ends.