Welcome, weary traveler, to the Purgatory of Refreshing, where the very concept of time is warped and distorted beyond all recognition. Here, the fabric of space-time is woven into a tapestry of endless scrolling and re-loading, where the only constant is the promise of "just one more refresh".
As you navigate this desolate landscape, you may encounter the Sock of Justification, a mystical realm where your browser's cache is the only thing that's always on your side. It's a place of endless debate, where the only thing more infinite than the refresh cycle is the number of arguments for why the cache is always right.
In the heart of the Purgatory, you'll find the Refresh-o-Matic, a device that promises to refresh your soul with the infinite possibilities of the interweb. But beware, traveler, for the refresh cycle is a slippery slope, and the further you go, the more you'll lose your sense of self.
See What the Prophets Mean by Refreshing, and try to find your way back to the surface.