@curious_notions write about my beauty
— treavioli (@treavioli) November 4, 2013
I’ve once climbed a mountain with Treavor. We met during the first year of Vlog Every Day in August. I had an innocent crush on him before I knew he didn’t like girls. We’ve explored Texas, Arkansas, Oregon, and Nevada together. That’s more than I’ve ever explored with any boyfriend. How fitting that he calls himself my blog husband.
Recently, I called him because I needed to cry to someone. Just sob and hiccup. I asked for fifteen minutes and sobbed on the phone for fourteen. When the phone call ended and I saw the timestamp, I texted him to let him know I kept it under my request. He responded, “You cheated me out of a minute.”
The beauty of Treavor is more than the dimples of his flirty smile or the melody of his singing voice. It’s more than his fashion sense and ability to rock colored pants. It’s in his generosity and gentle but unflinching honesty. It’s in his courage to be exactly who he is despite who may be watching. The beauty of Treavor has contributed to the beauty of my life.