Here, here, Zero. I can totally relate. BUT, I do sometimes think this can be of God... My brother, who is white, specifically had it in his heart to marry an Asian girl, but that came after many years of dating all-white girls (and one Hispanic girl.)
I myself have NEVER actually dated anyone my own race, mostly because it's rare to find anyone of the same race where I live!
When I was in a grade school, I had an on-again, off-again boyfriend--oh, the drama!--who was white... and his cousin made fun of him because I was different... It's funny though--I made an effort to introduce myself to his cousin, who later, apparently had the "official" ruling that I at least passed as a human being... and so, the boyfriend apparently decided I was worth talking to again.
I could tell a hundred stories... but another one that sticks out in my mind was when I met my then-husband's grandparents for the first time. They were extremely prejudice against "certain" races and when they met me, the Grandpa said, "We've never seen a Korean before," as if I were a space alien... or some kind of exhibit... (They wound up liking me a lot though... funny thing.)
Sometimes people react the way they do more out of inexperience (or bad experiences based on a small group of people) than anything.
Crazy stuff... not nearly as bad as some of my friends have had it though! I consider myself blessed.
P.S. Did I miss the poll??!! I would have voted: "I enjoy making friends of all different races and backgrounds, and would hopefully consider dating anyone God directed me to, regardless of ethnicity."
I find people of mixed backgrounds (I don't have any history of my own background to know, but most people feel that I am mixed--I have a white family so I consider that to be "mixed" anyway!) to be especially fascinating.