This was a mistake.
Not that I don't want to know that a particular oneword fan is excited to get her new Katy Perry-inspired tattoo. Seriously. That was a tweet I saw tonight. Nor do I want to know that someone's baby just went poo in her Uggs. And I certainly don't care about any sports event. Ever. On Earth.
The whole point of Twitter is to follow people that you either know personally, or you are a fan of. I feel like I'm invading your privacy knowing that you're at Popeye's Chicken with Jeff. Or even your fascinating "Time for bed..." or "I'm tired." tweets.
So I've begun un-following people. You probably won't notice anyway, but if you do notice that I'm no longer following you—
it's nothing personal. That's the whole point.