Of course I’m interested in Twitter. So I signed up for an account, found some friends, and started watching … and tweeting. But the thing is, I really have nothing to say. I’m happy to share my life with my friends, but reluctant to share it with the world.
My interest in Twitter stems from using it in workgroups, for professional applications, to document a one-time event in real time. I see lots of uses.
But if you want to know “what I’m doing” you’re sure to be disappointed. I may be organizing my sock drawer. Or something else equally boring. Or I may be doing something positively brilliant. But it’s not for sharing. At least not with the entire world.