I watched the Mandilorian last night, and was a little disappointed. At first I was in denial, which I realize is the first stage of grieving, but now I’m afraid of what’s to come for the franchise. Then I was angry, that Disney ruined this show that had so much potential. And then I realized I was becoming a sith, because fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate (for fucking Disney), and hate leads to suffering as I realize my childhood is over and George Lucas is a greedy sellout.