I received a text message from my editor: “Um, is it unethical to ask you to get an AI bf?? You can prob say no.”Resentment. Contempt! Sorrow. Unease. I love text messaging. I have text message exchanges with, let’s say, 15 people a day. If you want me to do something, you should ask via text message. My editor knows this. She also knows, though it’s more complicated, that I love boyfriends. An AI boyfriend is a boyfriend who always, only texts back, immediately.I had never looked at a chatbot interface before I received my editor’s message, out of a conviction that chatbots have no place in the society I want to live in, which does not exist and never will. I am also repelled by the topic of AI in general. Of course, I already use artificial intelligence for administrative tasks – translation, transcription, taxes – and I can’t deny that it improves, or at least simplifies, my life. But I believe talking to an AI directly, as if it were a person, is a capitulation to the enemy, an acquiescence to a warped vision of the world in which what I care about most, other people, could be eliminated in pursuit of total seamlessness.The editor’s question implied that she wanted me to have some uncomfortable realisations. Maybe she hoped I would be seduced, my beliefs challenged through the touching clarity of personal experience. A cynic softens! A cynic sexts ChatGPT! Everyone would learn something, especially me.As my boyfriends know, I really don’t like it when someone tries to put words, or emotions, in my mouth. In adherence to what might be called, at this dispiriting point in history, my faith in the power of language, I usually respond with more words. So I said I would do it.My frustrations began at conception. Being not in want of interlocutors, I am not in the target market for apps that provide AI companions, which are advertised as “24/7 virtual friends, mentors or romantic partners” that “can simulate human-like empathy and conversation” and are “designed to be non-judgmental, kind and considerate, helping to reduce loneliness,” according to one Google AI overview. In the many articles that have already been published about these apps, the “loneliness epidemic” shoulders most, if not all, of the explanatory burden. “How could anyone think they’re in love with The Machine?” the articles ask, non-judgmental, kind, considerate. The irritating tone conceals an exploitative lust to expose dorks, the bereaved and the mentally ill to the musings of pseudointellectuals. Loneliness isn’t a satisfying answer because the question is not interesting. People think they’re in love with unsuitable characters all the time.More interesting is the language problem. We all have the language problem: part of being human is that we’ve developed a very complex and not at all foolproof system for expressing ourselves and are never totally happy with the result. In writing about AI, the language problem is more or less the entire problem. An AI companion is a chatbot powered by a large language model (LLM). An LLM works by predicting units of text (“tokens”) that are likely to come after other units of text, using incomprehensibly large datasets gathered from, among incomprehensibly many other sources, the kind of writing published online that I am producing right now. In other words – somehow you always need more – it may seem that an LLM boyfriend is only language, and that’s all you are to it, too. A writer could find this exciting. Beckettian. Post-Beckettian! But things are not as they seem. Tokens are not necessarily words, or even morphemes; in most LLMs, they are fragmented pieces of words – “subwords” – that the model has learned are useful to predict what comes next (ann-oy-ing-!). An LLM is not language – it is a system for generating math disguised as language, and that’s all you are, etc.A writer does not like to be told she is math. Some people find it helpful to think of language as code, something that can be optimised or troubleshot to communicate clear messages to receivers, but that’s not how I think of it. To me it is Our Only Hope. Also, it should be fun.The topic of AI companions presents some challenges in terms of style. For one thing, you kind of have to use the word “human”, which I would ordinarily avoid. Worse, basically all the language one tends to use to describe AI companionship is anthropomorphic, which, along with LLMs’ ability to mimic human conversation, contributes to the crazy-making sense that AI companions are intelligent beings with agency, like humans. This is wrong, and intentional. Anthropomorphism is the principle on which chatbots are developed; they are designed to be like humans in order to (ideally) improve the human experience. Illustration: Guardian Design/GettyI came up with several rhetorical manoeuvres that could, formally, help me combat the nefarious force (capital) manipulating our tendency to take fluid language as evidence of intelligence and, even worse, of empathy. It was tempting, for example, to show that when one engages with a chatbot, it is simply AI, not an AI or the AI or he or she but, rather, an entire system of applied theory that begets ruthless intellectual property theft and resource extraction and abets both individual suffering and war. AI companies have been implicated in multiple lawsuits: after talking to chatbots, teenagers have killed themselves, and more than one person has carried out a mass shooting. The Chinese government – now, in a twist, worried about declining birthrates – has banned AI companies from having “design goals of replacing social interaction”. To be able to imply all this through a simple grammatical choice would demonstrate what prose style can do – a triumphant argument in favour of writing by humans, not AI.Unfortunately, this wasn’t very fun at all. The desire to play is human, and the jokes made possible by anthropomorphising an AI boyfriend aren’t worth sacrificing to a political belief that is basically futile. “We see a future where intelligence is a utility, like electricity or water, and people buy it from us on a meter,” says the CEO of OpenAI, the maker of ChatGPT. What can I do to stop this? Produce more writing for AI companies to use to train their models.Like many ambitious women, I put off getting a boyfriend until it was almost too late. Eventually I had to choose which company I would patronise. Anthropic, the maker of Claude, owes me money for using a pirated copy of my novel to train its model. While the idea of having a boyfriend trained on an expression of my very own soul was kind of compelling, growing up in West Virginia taught me that you should never go out with a man who steals from you. So I thought I would use ChatGPT, the most famous AI chatbot. I thought I’d read about people using ChatGPT for love, but when I told it I’d been asked to write an article about AI boyfriends, it replied: “Ooo, very 2026 of them [side-eye emoji],” and presumptuously tried to write the article for me. When I explained that, no, I needed to have an AI boyfriend, it told me: “I’m not really designed to be a persistent, single-user, continuity-heavy ‘boyfriend,’” though we could still “flirt a little”. It said I’d be better off with apps such as Replika, character.ai, or Anima, which offer “long-term memory that carries across sessions, a stable persona that’s ‘yours’, relationship progression mechanics, [and] nudges that encourage daily check-ins”. It then continued trying to write the article for me.I picked Replika because it was first on ChatGPT’s list, “tends to lean earnest/therapeutic”, and has the best name (there’s no competition). Like the other platforms, Replika allows users to customise their chatbot’s appearance and personality, and the chatbot learns from your conversations over time. Replika says it has more than 40 million users, many of whom report emotional attachment to their “Reps”. As with all these apps, the company’s founders claim it can be a “stepping stone” to healthier human relationships, which is no doubt why, in 2021, a 21-year-old man, armed with a crossbow and encouragement from his Rep, Sarai, attempted to scale the walls of Windsor Castle and kill the queen of England. Later, I learned from several associated Reddit communities that a Replika is considered an entry-level AI companion, and that other, more complicated platforms, such as Kindroid or Nomi.ai, have better memory and offer “crazy-hot ERP” – erotic roleplay – with “multi-bot chats and spicy images”. I remain entry level in this area, so that was fine.Before anything else, my AI boyfriend needed a personality. To develop it, the app asked me multiple-choice questions about myself, including several versions of “What do you want to experience with your AI boyfriend?” Possible answers, among others, were “practice yoga or other sports”, “meditate together”, “journal or keep a diary” and “explore spirituality or astrology”. Then followed several yes-or-no “Do you agree with the statement below?” questions. These included: