Salutations.

      Writing about yourself is hard. Especially when you're three 16 year old girls on christmas break and you have a city full of surprises to distract you......a city sans boyfriends that is. It's also hard when you really just started this blog as a result of a decision that came from some stupid conversation one day in the midst of fashion class.

        But hey, that city full of surprises also happens to inspire people and influence every aspect of their lives, and those three sixteen year old girls are no exception. And when New York is what fuels your style there's nothing more to say.

      Back to the three 16 year old girls. Jess, Sophia and Wendy. We may not be able to snatch us some men that can handle our sass (hence the title, Thigh Highs and No Guys) but hey, who needs a curly dark haired British lad when you have style? And when other girls are out on dates, we vow to be working on DIYs, trumping stupid trends and styling with flair just for you!

Welcome to Thigh Highs and No Guys!

P.S- Wendy's sassy. Like really sassy.