Treve could probably hold a seminar on Taylor's discography at this point, with a side of emotional support for whoever might need it. His posts are less like tweets and more like Swiftian sonnets dedicated to Queen T.

His posts about concerts are like a backstage pass to the inner workings of a Swiftie’s heart, sprinkled with just enough chaos to make you laugh and cry—sometimes at the same time.

His straightforward conversations about antidepressants are a refreshing reminder that even the brightest Swifties have their down days, and that it’s totally okay to talk about it. It's like a therapy session with a side of ‘Shake It Off’.

Treve’s observations about the aloof nature of cats are a delightful juxtaposition with his over-the-top excitement for anything Taylor Swift. It’s like saying he loves madly yet understands the art of detached love in one fell swoop.