a motorcycle blog flipside
Flipside. That’s how I refer to the Philippines and all things Filipino. Particularly here. Yeah. You’ll see me use that term many times in this blog.
I’m a Filipino and darn proud of it. And that is exactly why I absolutely refuse to get off my fat lazy arse and get a passport all this years. It’s flipside all the way, baby! Flipside or bust. Yeah. That’s right. Yeah…
I’m absolutely kidding, of course. I do want a passport but just too dern lazy to actually go and get one. One of these days though. One of these days.
Now why flipside, of all terms, you might ask. Is it because the Philippines and Filipinos were just to dern flippin’ mad? Well, sure, you could say that, I suppose. Hey, there’s a little loony bin inmate in all us when you think about it long and hard enough. ‘ell, we have to be to live in these crazy times.
But truthfully, I chose flipside for one simple reason: Filipino = Flipino = Flip ==> Flipside. And so there you have it.